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Phillip Phillips

I fall into a sacred rage to escape
The hells of the world made of puppets and fake
Death wont be too far now, the seeds in my heart start to awake
So all I can do is be the man, that the Lord brought me to today (Now oooh)

Hold on to your life my love
And then you'll find what's in and out of line
Just hold on

They say you'll find yourself one of these days
As if they know I'm lost and could never be saved
A gamble is what I'll take trading ashes for gold hoping life will give its sake
Life is too short to stop and stare at the blank page that tells your way (Aah oooh)
Hold on to your life my love and then you'll find whats in and out of line
Just hold on, now no, no
Hold on

Yeahh, ahhh

Written by Phillips, Chynna / Wilson, Carnie / Ballard, Glen
Published by EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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