Hold Tight London

So why do I warn you?

I see things when I hold you

But I've whispered, "It's alright."

It was you and me and a long night.



You're a ghost in the doorway

I can see through and I hold tight

Understand holding until it hurts

I just want you here and you're lovely



You're a ghost in the doorway

I can see through and I hold tight

Understand holding until it hurts

I just want you here and you're lovely



Don't worry, nothing can go wrong

Don't worry, nothing can go wrong

Don't worry, nothing can go wrong

Don't worry, nothing can go wrong