Lyric Holdin On

The day s reality around the bend.
Pain and misery my only friend
I raise a toast and I salute the end.
Six feet in the ground is where the living begins.
I got to get on with living or get the hell on with dying.
Shove a million dollars in my pocket but there ain t no pacifying me.
Anyone can see, what s happening to me.
My life s out of reach of my arms but I m holding on.
I m living in a dream, and no one hears me scream.
I m breaking at the seams of life but I m holding on.
I ve created a world that is devoid of love.
I m praying to God and up to Heaven above.
My heart and my soul have turned to push and shove.
It s enough to kill me but it s never enough.
I got to get on with living or get the hell on with dying.
Shove a million dollars in my pocket but there ain t no pacifying me.
Anyone can see, what s happening to me.
My life s out of reach of my arms but I m holding on.
I m living in a dream, and no one hears me scream.
I m breaking at the seams of life but I m holding on.