Hold On With My Open hands

If I had known you better I could probably get my money

back

From that old preacher and his organist who said she knew

my dad

When we were younger and you promised me that you would

where my ring

But you where 14 years behind the time when you can mean

such things

But I will hold on with my open hands

But I will hold on with my open hands

And I suppose I should decide what I can do with all your

clothes

And closets full of all the places you and I will never

go

Is it misguided that I can recall the day you left my bed

And asked your mom and dad if maybe you could stay with

them instead

But I will hold on with my open hands

But I will hold on with my open hands