Hold Lyrics

Were you afraid you would set me off?
You would call me out
I would call you soft
With that certain air of arrogance that i confuse with confidence

Love can be so critical
You can call it hard
You can call it soft
Semantic parasitical
Psychoanalytical
You can hold me to the fire
With a hand on the wheel
You can hold me to the wall with a blade
You can hold yer tongue and i'll still understand
Oh you can
You can hold me

Yer a martyr baby
Yer overstrained
Help me out would you?
Could you explain?
About the heretics + hateful pricks
And what they've got to do with this I'm unclear
Will you rat me out?
Will you force me clean?
I don't wanna makе a scene
The match abovе the gasoline
The latch that holds in everything

You can hold me to the fire
With a hand on the wheel
You can hold me to the wall with a blade
You can hold yer tongue and i'll still understand
Oh you can
You can hold me
The streetcar + the wire
The ember + the fire
You can hold me to the word that i relay
You can stick yer tongue at the queen and i'll stand by you
You can
You can hold me

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