a song.

it's all grey
i'll attempt to want your loving arms
but it's raining down on everyone
and it's okay
i came to breathe the air with you
to meet the people that you knew
would understand it all

and you find
if you hang tight, hang tight
oh, it'll probably happen
if you hang tight, hang tight
now, in my arm.

and do i dare
to claim what i've been lookin for
face the unexpected poor
it's unfair
i asked for all the simple things
i asked to bring them back with me
and make them understand

when you find,
if you hang tight, hang tight
oh, it probably happen
if you hang tight, hang tight
hang tight, hang tight
now, in my arm.