Hold You

All the things that I told you
All the things that I never mentioned
All the things that I told you twice

Give me something to turn to
Like an answer that has no question
Give me something that I can fight

All the things that I told you
All the things that I never mentioned
All the things that I told you twice

Give me something to turn to
Like an answer that has no question
Give me something that I can fight

I don't want to hold you
I don't want to hold you down
I don't want to hold you down

I don't want to hold you
I don't want to hold you down
I don't want to hold you down

I will always adore you
As the line with no intersection
Never knows what it means to cry

Chase the wind and she'll steal you
Trap the heart and you'll never get it
These are things that I've learned from life

I don't want to hold you
I don't want to hold you down
I don't want to hold you down

I don't want to hold you
I don't want to hold you down
I don't want to hold you down

I don't want to hold you
I don't want to hold you down
I don't want to hold you

Sujétate

Todas las cosas que te dije
Todas las cosas que nunca mencioné
Todas las cosas que te dije dos veces

Dame algo a lo que recurrir
Como una respuesta que no tiene preguntas
Dame algo con lo que pueda luchar

Todas las cosas que te dije
Todas las cosas que nunca mencioné
Todas las cosas que te dije dos veces

Dame algo a lo que recurrir
Como una respuesta que no tiene preguntas
Dame algo con lo que pueda luchar

no quiero abrazarte
No quiero retenerte
No quiero retenerte

no quiero abrazarte
No quiero retenerte
No quiero retenerte

siempre te adorare
Como la línea sin intersección
Nunca se sabe lo que significa llorar

Persigue el viento y ella te robará
Atrapa el corazón y nunca lo conseguirás
Estas son cosas que he aprendido de la vida

no quiero abrazarte
No quiero retenerte
No quiero retenerte

no quiero abrazarte
No quiero retenerte
No quiero retenerte

no quiero abrazarte
No quiero retenerte
no quiero abrazarte

Composição: André Tanneberger / Kenneth Harrison