| Song | Hold On To Nothing |
| Artist | David Gray |
| Album | Sell, Sell, Sell |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gray | |
| Hold on to nothing | |
| Hold on to coldest steel | |
| It chills you down inside | |
| When you see just what is real | |
| Paste it up and tear it down | |
| Move it on along the rushing road | |
| Seventeen fahrenheit | |
| Feel the winter grow | |
| There's nowhere to write it | |
| There's nowhere to write it | |
| There's nowhere to write it down | |
| There's nowhere to write it | |
| There's nowhere to write it | |
| There's nowhere to write it down | |
| Nowhere to write it down | |
| Write it down | |
| Step down the alley | |
| Walking against the stony crowd | |
| Trying not to listen | |
| But they shout so loud | |
| Chew you up and spit you out | |
| Crush you between its finger and its thumb | |
| The world in all its anger | |
| Oh and there's always more to come | |
| There's nowhere to write it | |
| There's nowhere to write it | |
| There's nowhere to write it down | |
| There's nowhere to write it | |
| There's nowhere to write it | |
| There's nowhere to write it down | |
| Nowhere to write it down | |
| Write it down |
| zuo ci : Gray | |
| Hold on to nothing | |
| Hold on to coldest steel | |
| It chills you down inside | |
| When you see just what is real | |
| Paste it up and tear it down | |
| Move it on along the rushing road | |
| Seventeen fahrenheit | |
| Feel the winter grow | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it down | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it down | |
| Nowhere to write it down | |
| Write it down | |
| Step down the alley | |
| Walking against the stony crowd | |
| Trying not to listen | |
| But they shout so loud | |
| Chew you up and spit you out | |
| Crush you between its finger and its thumb | |
| The world in all its anger | |
| Oh and there' s always more to come | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it down | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it down | |
| Nowhere to write it down | |
| Write it down |
| zuò cí : Gray | |
| Hold on to nothing | |
| Hold on to coldest steel | |
| It chills you down inside | |
| When you see just what is real | |
| Paste it up and tear it down | |
| Move it on along the rushing road | |
| Seventeen fahrenheit | |
| Feel the winter grow | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it down | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it down | |
| Nowhere to write it down | |
| Write it down | |
| Step down the alley | |
| Walking against the stony crowd | |
| Trying not to listen | |
| But they shout so loud | |
| Chew you up and spit you out | |
| Crush you between its finger and its thumb | |
| The world in all its anger | |
| Oh and there' s always more to come | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it down | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it | |
| There' s nowhere to write it down | |
| Nowhere to write it down | |
| Write it down |