You know I flinch at the sight of pain.
So now you wear it like a stain.
While they determine who's insane,
They could beat up you and I again.
Hold On
Hold On
So you know thats not the way to be,
Just thank God you heard it first from me.
For all those fools who think that I'm just in a mood,
Well if its a problem, yeah, I tend to brood.
Hold On
Hold On
So you know I flinch at the sign of pain.
And now you wear it like a stain.
While they determine who's in-sane.
They could beat up you and I, again.
Hold On
Hold On
Hold On
Hold On