Besedila: Crystal Bowersox. Farmer's Daughter. Hold On.

Sixteen, you and me, never needed anything
Summer breeze, running free, felt like we had everything
Suitcase full of dreams, you said you'd run away with me
But instead you let me leave

Your world, I can't, I can't forget how it felt being
Loving, believing, this feeling would never end

So I just hold on to the memory
'Cause if I can't have you
Then I gotta hold on to something

Moved on to the bigger things
Whatever we go through
Still we gotta hold on to something
Still we gotta hold on to something
Still we gotta hold on to something
Still we gotta hold on to something

Shoe box, broken dreams, sitting by upon a beam
'Cause I miss home, I'm here alone
Wishing you were here with me

And I can't breathe these city streets
Feel like you're closing in on me
Can't believe you let me leave

Your world, I can't and I can't forget how it felt being
Loving, believing, this feeling would never end

So I just hold on to the memory
'Cause if I can't have you
Then I gotta hold on to something

I've moved on to the bigger things
Whatever we go through
Still we gotta hold on to something

And that part of our past that we'll always have
We love, we laugh that we never have
Now we can never go back

So I just hold on to the memory
'Cause if I can't have you
Then I gotta hold on to something

I've moved on to the bigger things
Whatever we go through
Still we gotta hold on to something

Hold on to the memory
'Cause if I can't have you
Then I gotta hold on to something

I've moved on to the bigger things
Whatever we go through
Still we gotta hold on to something
Still we gotta hold on to something
We gotta hold on to something