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| Song title | |||
| "HOLD FIRE" | |||
| Original Upload Date | |||
| April 26, 2016 | |||
| Singer | |||
| Fukase | |||
| Producer(s) | |||
| Heart ★ Breaker (music, lyrics) Abby Loose (photography) | |||
| Views | |||
| 684 (NN), 86,000+ (YT), 33,000+ (SC) | |||
| Links | |||
| Niconico Broadcast (deleted) / YouTube Broadcast / SoundCloud Broadcast | |||
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Description
"You wear your heart on your sleeve so I can see how you see, while my heart stayed within me." |
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Lyrics
Oh
I’m caught up in your whirlwind
I don’t know how to begin
When you can make my head spin
Oh
You wear your heart on your sleeve
So I can see how you see
While my heart stayed within me
My hands your hands
Nothing between
That’s what I need to feel alive
Your arms your breath
Your skin and sweat
Hold fire
I’m not ready to let go of the past
Stay quiet
Until I come to terms with who I am
Hold fire
I’m not ready to let go of the past
Stay quiet
Until I come to terms with who I am
Oh.
I’m caught by your inferno
Blinded by your afterglow
Held back by your calypso
Oh.
You wear your heart on your sleeve
To show that you are still free
While mine’s under lock and key.
My hands your hands
Nothing between
That’s what I need to feel alive
Breaking boundaries
Falling at ease
Hold fire
I’m not ready to let go of the past
Stay quiet
Until I come to terms with who I am
Hold fire
I’m not ready to let go of the past
Stay quiet
Until I come to terms with who I am
My hands your hands
Nothing between
That’s what I need to feel alive
Your arms your breath
Your skin and sweat
My hands your hands
Nothing between
That’s what I need to feel alive
Your arms your breath
Your skin and sweat
Hold fire
I’m not ready to let go of the past
Stay quiet
Until I come to terms with who I am
Hold fire
I’m not ready to let go of the past
Stay quiet
Until I come to terms with who I am