Hanging On

So what if I did?

I did it again

Got caught in the thrill

Gave up in the end

So what if I look stupid?

Don't tempt me again

Like sex on the beach

Or a really good sleep

I'm rubbing salt in the wound

I'll always want you

Is it always this fun?

When I'm loading the gun

In the coldest nights

I'm always burning

I keep turning

God, I miss you

I just keep hanging on

So where am I now?

And what the hell have we done?

Confused by the lights

Flew too close to the Sun

So what if I look stupid?

I walk in with a smile

And take a look at your face

How's it going been a while?

And you still look the same

Is it always this fun?

When I'm loading the gun

In the coldest nights

I'm always burning

I keep turning

God, I miss you

I just keep hanging on

I'll be hanging on

Maybe I'll see you 'round someday