Megan Slankard - Holding Off Lyrics
Pierre is walkingUnder a red umbrellaThe clouds look like an animalPierre, you feel so big but then so smallEvery single time she calls youYou, for you I'm holding onWhispers are spreadingLike miles of winterSomeone's lonely saxophoneStrangles him with a lone noteIt makes sure he's deadThen it runs home to youHe says “for you I am huntingYou, for you I am hauntedMe, for me I would be leavingBut for you I'm holding off”Holding offPierre thinks of musicAs the sound of her smileOn the other side he is waitingPierre, your mind, your heart, and your skinIs the only thing that stands between you twoYou should feel the one she names is youThrough every crack of dawn it's youEvery note in every song is youYou should feel she's weaving inAll of your feathers like the windA breath of forever and againHeld by youFor you I'm holdingYou, for you I am hauntedYou, for me I would be goingYou, for you I am holdingYou, I'm holdingYou, I am holding off