She was always into something new
There was nothing, nothing you could do
Rumble strips to keep her at bay
Maybe one day she'll be able to say
Cuz she was holding on to
Cuz she was holding on tooOOO
She was holding on too
She was holding on to her truth
Back to the places your from
Search the roads for old, old bread crumbs
Hometowns and homes never made
All the things they were trying to say
While they were holding on to
They were holding on to
They were holding on tooo
They were holding on to their truth
Judgement day, Saint Peter's gate
Better hurry up, hurry up and wait
A list of all the things you've done wrong
That list is 8 miles long
Cuz you were holding on to
You were holding on too
You were holding on toooo
You were holding on to your truth
Holding patterns
Holding patterns
Holding patterns
Holding patterns
Cuz she was holding on to her truth
Cuz they were holding on to their truth
Cuz you were holding on to your truth
Cuz I was holding on to my truth