| I’ve been following your ghost
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| Running circles 'round this house
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| Tripping over memories
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| Trying to figure things out
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| It’s been a few years and I miss you still
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| Get your picture on the window sill
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| Been thinking of ways, I got days to fill
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| I don’t think I ever will
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| Hold on to things you can’t explain
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| Hold on dancing in the rain
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| Hold on to kisses on the lips
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| Savor every sweet moment, cause baby this is it
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| And hold on
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| Hold on
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| I’ve been cleaning up this mess
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| Found a metal box with some black and white photographs
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| A little faded but baby you sure do look good in that old dress, oh yes
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| Didn’t we wish we were superstars?
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| Sign our names in the dust on your family car
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| We’d be waving to the crowd
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| You be the diva
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| And I’ll play guitar
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| Hold on to things you wanna be
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| Hold on to friends and family
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| Hold on to burning summer sun
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| It makes a difference, every one
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Thinking that we’d say the same
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| But we didn’t know that the world would change
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| Yeah it just keeps on spinning
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| And we just keep on holding on
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| Hold on to things can’t explain
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| Hold on to dancing in the rain
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| Hold on to kisses on the lips
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| Savor every sweet moment, cause baby this is it
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| And hold on to things you wanna be
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| Hold on to friends and family
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| Hold on to burning summer sun
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| It makes a difference, every one
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Hold on |