I found a picture in my basement
My face a hundred years ago
But I don't wanna do like he did
So full of pride and all alone
Escape is in my blood
Fear is in my bones
But I don't wanna walk that road
Please help me
Hold my hand, I can hear the ghost calling
Help me stand, even if the sky is falling
And I want you to know, I can't do it alone
Hold my hand, my hand, my hand
This is the burden that I carry
And it goes back a hundred years
But all the shit I did, I am done with it
You've got every right to leave
But stay with me
Hold my hand, I can hear the ghost calling
Help me stand, even if the sky is falling
And I want you to know, I can't do it alone
Hold my hand, my hand, my hand
You're the reason why we can write a different story
Lift me up, lift me up
I'm falling on my knees again, baby
Hold my hand, I can feel the ghost coming
Help me stand, I can see the sky falling
Hold my hand, I can hear the ghost calling
Help me stand, I can see the sky falling
And I need you to know, I can't do this alone
Hold my hand, my hand, my hand
I need you now
I need you
Hold my hand, hold my hand
I can hear the ghost calling
Hold my hand, hold my hand
Writer(s): Joe King, Isaac Slade, Ben Wysocki, Dave Welsh, Michael James Ryan Busbee
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