When the bedsheets cold
And our love is getting old
When the sweet turns sour
And the leftover flour
We always bake when you are home.
When our friends at the parties,
The snacks and drinks and the hats that we’ve been through,
Our eyes the first time we met,
Now it’s gone,
Turning into blue.
Hold on,
Our love that lasted so much long has now turned into imagination,
Hold on,
Pay the bills was the only problem we’ve been through,
But now it’s me and you.
And the cold sweat jackets,
The heavy boxes as you move back to your old room
Hold on,
I tried to hold on but you let go now,
Where will I hold on if our love is gone right now?
I’ll Hold on…
Hold on.
Let out memories fade away by the bluest of sea,
Hold on,
But I’m the only one who’s standing between you and me.
I’ll hold on,
But I guess it’s time to let go,
It was never meant to be for you and me,
So I’ll just get out and move on