Hold On — текст песни (Green Day)

When you`ve lost all hope

And excuses

And the cheapskates and the losers

Nothing`s left to cling on to

You gotta hold on...

Hold on to yourself



A cry of hope, a plea for peace

And my conscience beating

It`s not what I want

For it`s all that I need

To reach the break of day

So I run to the edge

Beyond the shadow of a doubt

With my conscience bleeding

Here lies the truth

The lost treasures of my youth

As i hold to the break of day