It was empty 'til you came up through the honey
Nothing ever goes as planned
When you're walking and the lights are changing color
Remember how you held my hand?
Remember how you held my hand?
How you held

There's a fire in your chest
I see the flame
They better watch it if they pick a fight

Hold that fire when the day it comes
It always comes
You feel you'll never get it right
You're never gonna get it right
You're gonna get it

Hold on
Let it turn around
Spin another way
Hold on
You hit the edge of the
Edge of the
Edge of the day

Some people want it when you've got in your pocket
And they leave you if there's nothing left
When you find that the ones that keep you lifted
Love them 'cause they keep you out of your head
They keep you out of your head
They keep you steady

Hold on
Let it turn around
Spin another way
Hold on
You hit the edge of the
Edge of
The edge of the

Hold on
Let it turn around
Spin another way
Hold on
You hit the edge of the
Edge of the
Edge of the day

When you're walking and the lights are changing color
Remember how I held your hand?
Remember how I held your hand?

Copyright: ARTS & CRAFTS MUSIC INC DBA GALLERYAC MUSIC
Writer(s): Amy E. Millan, Christopher Allen Seligman, Evan Whitney Cranley, Patrick McGee, Torquil John Campbell