| Song | Keep Holding On |
| Artist | Falling In Reverse |
| Album | Fashionably Late |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I thought I had myself all figured out | |
| But I spent my whole life holding myself down | |
| And it seems to be that sort of thing | |
| I keep doing constantly | |
| Addicted to the pain I caused myself | |
| My head is floating somewhere in the clouds | |
| While I’m paid to entertain a lively crowd | |
| They sing my songs and feel my pain | |
| ‘Cause pain is what creates my fame | |
| A vicious cycle someday I’ll get out | |
| I can’t believe I’m standing here at all | |
| I can’t believe I made it this far | |
| All the way, with a smile on my face, to the top and I’m not falling off | |
| And all I need is a microphone I’ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It’s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| It’s hard enough, try walking in my shoes | |
| To be picked on by my peers, too much abuse | |
| And I’m tired of not fitting in | |
| True friends is my final wish | |
| Just let me be myself and make it through | |
| I have tried so hard to be a better soul | |
| I have worked so hard at making myself whole | |
| And through it all, my better years are still ahead | |
| My mind is clear | |
| Just trust me when I say I’m in control | |
| I can’t believe I’m standing here at all | |
| I can’t believe I made it this far | |
| All the way, with a smile on my face, to the top and I’m not falling off | |
| And all I need is a microphone I’ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It’s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| I believe I’m just like you | |
| I believe I’ll make it through | |
| It’s hard to see at times like this | |
| But I’m not giving in | |
| But I’m not giving in | |
| I believe I’m just like you | |
| I believe I’ll make it through | |
| It’s hard to see at times like this | |
| But I’m not giving in | |
| But I’m not giving in | |
| And all I need is a microphone I’ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It’s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| I can’t believe I’m standing here at all | |
| I can’t believe I made it this far | |
| All the way, with a smile on my face, to the top and I’m not falling off | |
| And all I need is a microphone I’ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It’s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on |
| I thought I had myself all figured out | |
| But I spent my whole life holding myself down | |
| And it seems to be that sort of thing | |
| I keep doing constantly | |
| Addicted to the pain I caused myself | |
| My head is floating somewhere in the clouds | |
| While I' m paid to entertain a lively crowd | |
| They sing my songs and feel my pain | |
| ' Cause pain is what creates my fame | |
| A vicious cycle someday I' ll get out | |
| I can' t believe I' m standing here at all | |
| I can' t believe I made it this far | |
| All the way, with a smile on my face, to the top and I' m not falling off | |
| And all I need is a microphone I' ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It' s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| It' s hard enough, try walking in my shoes | |
| To be picked on by my peers, too much abuse | |
| And I' m tired of not fitting in | |
| True friends is my final wish | |
| Just let me be myself and make it through | |
| I have tried so hard to be a better soul | |
| I have worked so hard at making myself whole | |
| And through it all, my better years are still ahead | |
| My mind is clear | |
| Just trust me when I say I' m in control | |
| I can' t believe I' m standing here at all | |
| I can' t believe I made it this far | |
| All the way, with a smile on my face, to the top and I' m not falling off | |
| And all I need is a microphone I' ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It' s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| I believe I' m just like you | |
| I believe I' ll make it through | |
| It' s hard to see at times like this | |
| But I' m not giving in | |
| But I' m not giving in | |
| I believe I' m just like you | |
| I believe I' ll make it through | |
| It' s hard to see at times like this | |
| But I' m not giving in | |
| But I' m not giving in | |
| And all I need is a microphone I' ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It' s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| I can' t believe I' m standing here at all | |
| I can' t believe I made it this far | |
| All the way, with a smile on my face, to the top and I' m not falling off | |
| And all I need is a microphone I' ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It' s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on |
| I thought I had myself all figured out | |
| But I spent my whole life holding myself down | |
| And it seems to be that sort of thing | |
| I keep doing constantly | |
| Addicted to the pain I caused myself | |
| My head is floating somewhere in the clouds | |
| While I' m paid to entertain a lively crowd | |
| They sing my songs and feel my pain | |
| ' Cause pain is what creates my fame | |
| A vicious cycle someday I' ll get out | |
| I can' t believe I' m standing here at all | |
| I can' t believe I made it this far | |
| All the way, with a smile on my face, to the top and I' m not falling off | |
| And all I need is a microphone I' ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It' s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| It' s hard enough, try walking in my shoes | |
| To be picked on by my peers, too much abuse | |
| And I' m tired of not fitting in | |
| True friends is my final wish | |
| Just let me be myself and make it through | |
| I have tried so hard to be a better soul | |
| I have worked so hard at making myself whole | |
| And through it all, my better years are still ahead | |
| My mind is clear | |
| Just trust me when I say I' m in control | |
| I can' t believe I' m standing here at all | |
| I can' t believe I made it this far | |
| All the way, with a smile on my face, to the top and I' m not falling off | |
| And all I need is a microphone I' ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It' s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| I believe I' m just like you | |
| I believe I' ll make it through | |
| It' s hard to see at times like this | |
| But I' m not giving in | |
| But I' m not giving in | |
| I believe I' m just like you | |
| I believe I' ll make it through | |
| It' s hard to see at times like this | |
| But I' m not giving in | |
| But I' m not giving in | |
| And all I need is a microphone I' ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It' s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| I can' t believe I' m standing here at all | |
| I can' t believe I made it this far | |
| All the way, with a smile on my face, to the top and I' m not falling off | |
| And all I need is a microphone I' ll sing | |
| About the things that have been hurting me | |
| It' s safe to say, all the kids, I relate to their lives, so just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on | |
| So just keep holding on |