Hold کے بول

The summer's been hot in a wintered heart Tried to run away from the sound and I ought to know when to stop or to start Release all the hurt with just one sound and I hope no one's around To call your name out so loud, are you proud? You got a hold on me and though I take the chance I think I'll still be here alone You got a hold on me and though I lack the sense to know I'll still be here alone... I've got a wall with your name It's the place I like to blame For all of the things I like to do They're for you.. You got a hold on me and though I take the chance I think I'll still be here alone You got a hold on me and though I lack the sense to know I'll still be here alone...