All the emotion
Ripping right through your heart
Well, it's love and devotion
A quiver, a shake, a shuddering start
For treasures of silver
For apples of pure gold
For pleasures like silk and skin
The best can lose their soul
Hold on, hold out
All the reaction
To what you can't control
Well, it's lost satisfaction, is
Like oil through hands that want more
For treasures of silver
For apples of pure gold
For pleasures like silk and skin
The best can lose their soul
Hold on, hold out
Hey, little baby
Take back that whisper
Take hold of a real good shout
Give it all a little bit of whisker
No smooth skin to slip right out
Hold on, hold out
To the hungry man
Every bitter thing sweet
To the angry man
Victory, defeat
The soul divided
Is the soul that falls
Empty words in an empty hall
To the hungry man
Every bitter thing sweet
To the angry man
Victory, defeat
The soul divided
Is the soul that falls
Get next to your soul
The source of it all
Hold on, hold out
Hold on, hold out
Take back that whisper
Take hold of a real good shout
Give it all a little bit of whisker
No smooth skin to slip right out
Hold on, hold out
Hold On was written by Barbara Carter & Layton Howerton & Vince Emmett.
Hold On was produced by David Tickle.