Hold My Hand - Ken Ashcorp

Pierce the armor, break the scale

Summer sun turns into hail

The fire in your heart burns out again

So sprout your wings and fly away

For another sunny day

I've got a million of them waiting for you

This time I'mma do it right

Open up my jaw, let the words take flight

I'm turning green, it's a ghastly sight

Oh why can't I just be ignored?

Hold my hand

You're dragging me along this quicksand

Salt water and castles falling down

As the glass fills up with the grain

Don't be ashamed

You only get one damn chance with this game

So call my name and I'll be there

Ready to stoke that fire again

Writing hearts in the steamy panes

I can't pretend that I cared about those names

It's a god damned shame that I flew too close to the sun

Writing every dumb cliche

Sporty, haughty, naughty; it's okay

Cause moving forward's still moving on

This time I'mma do it all wrong

Cause I've been waiting for this for far too long

And I don't care if you like my song

I'mma sing it anyway

Hold my hand

You're dragging me along this quicksand

Salt water and castles falling down

As the glass fills up with the grain

Don't be ashamed

You only get one damn chance with this game

So call my name and I'll be there

Ready to stoke that fire again