Holding On
Jordyn Benedict
Wearing your red flannel
Across the kitchen table
Pouring myself another glass
You look at me and laugh
This is the third I've had
It's just a dream
I'm fast asleep
I'll wake up soon
If I had the choice
I would sleep in all afternoon
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Til' I have to let go
Lying in bed beside you
Watching our favorite TV show
It feels like time just slips away
But in my heart we'll never change
If I see you again
It'll be in my dreams
Just like the night that we first met
A taste so bittersweet
Changes the way how I love men
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Til' I have to let go
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Til' I have to let go