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Hold on close
Hold on tight
Child, it's hard to hold the weight sometimes
But there's a lot of heart in you

Whisky breath
Broken eyes
We can fix this frame but it takes time
And we just need some time

We just need some time

Don't you tell me that this is over
No, no, not till we're cold and sober
Don't you tell me that this is over

Ooo, I belong with you

Place your hands at your side
Pull the safety switch and hold your fire
I come with open arms

Oh, I know that sometimes
Life's a cocaine trip that leaves you dry
But I'm ready for the ride

I'm ready for the ride

Don't you tell me that this is over
No, no, not till we're cold and sober
Don't you tell me that this is over

When you're falling down
Like a boulder, my heart is north and south like Dakota
Don't you tell me that this is over

I belong with you


Writer/s: JOSE FIGUEROA SANCHEZ, RAFAEL ANTONIO SANCHEZ