Loose Threads

מילים

[Verse 1] The knuckles turn white on the wheel Tracing the seams of the map Everything promised was brittle and real Caught in a tightening trap [Chorus] I’ve been holding on for everything Every loose thread that I find Waiting for some kind of sudden relief Leaving the wreckage behind [Verse 2] The house on the hill has a crooked front door Paint peeling back from the frame I don't remember what I came here for Or why I keep playing this game [Chorus] I’ve been holding on for everything Every loose thread that I find Waiting for some kind of sudden relief Leaving the wreckage behind [Bridge] The clock on the wall has stopped at a loss Counting the weight of the years Measuring up the final cost Drowning the sound in my ears [Outro] Just holding on For everything Just holding on