Green Day
Hold On
Warning (2000)
Transcribed By: Kraig Wood

As I stepped to the edge beyond the shadow of a doubt,
With my conscience beating.
Like the pulse of a drum that hammers on and on,
Untill I reach the break of day.
As the sun beats down on the halfway house,
Has my conscience beating.
The sound in my ear, the will to persevere as I reach the break of day.

When you lost all hope, and excuses,
And the cheapskates and the losers.
Nothing's left, to cling onto,
You got to hold on, hold on to yourself.

A cry for hope, a plea for peace, and my conscience beating.
It's not what I want for It's all I need, to the reach the break of day.
So I run the edge of a shadow of a doubt, with my conscience bleeding.
Here lies the truth, the lost treasures of my youth, as I hold on to the break of day.

When you lost all hope, and excuses,
And the cheapskates and the losers.
Nothing's left, to cling onto,
You got to hold on, hold on to yourself

When you lost all hope, and excuses,
And the cheapskates and the losers.
Nothing's left, to cling onto,
You got to hold on,
You got to hold on
You got to hold on, hold onto yourself.