i'm ashamed by the lies and the worthless games

but the wine and the night make me feel okay

no other you, no other me, not other us, babe

one of a kind and i won't let it slip away

i can see you in my head

i can see you in my bed

i can see you doing all those things we used to do instead

or the fights at 2 am

when you knew i was your man

the only thing i'm thinking 'bout

i really gotta hold on, hold on

i really gotta hold on, hold on

i really gotta hold on, hold on

i really gotta hold on, hold on you

hold on you