Hold On

 Weave yourself a way out of this cave

The water's rising to your feet

The hours speed and time is ticking

All alone you started out but

Listen to the breeze the sky is

Coming in to see how you are doing

Hold on

Open-eyed and eager you have

Followed every siren now you're

Stuck here in the dead and born and gone

Small and silent hands are waiting

Simply say the word, oh there is

Reason to believe the morrow's dawn

Hold on

And in and out the needle goes

The rise, the fall, the rest, the note

The in between, the never seen

And out and in the tidal waves

The pull, the push, the knife, the blade

The marks we make, the line won't break

Hold on

Hold on