Hold Tight Songtext
von Naimee Coleman

Facing you in the wind of the grey city
Losing my words in the thunder
You were nameless faces in wandering nights
What do you think of me? I wonder

With six strings and drumbeats my fear is lost in the smoke
Your idle chat it made me laugh before I spoke
If inhibitions really do exist
I′ll hide them in my silver wrist

That little girl is gone she'll never exist
Just me and my silver wrist


Would I sound silly saying you make me feel alive?
I′m smiling at you as I stroke the blade of the knife

If inhibitions really do exist
I'll hide them in my silver wrist

That little girl is gone she'll never exist
Just me and my silver wrist

Facing you in the wind of the grey city
Losing my words in the thunder
You were nameless faces in wandering nights
What do you think of me? I wonder

Think of me I wonder