Hold On Me
You got curves just like this bottle in my hand
But I can't stop from turning it back, baby
It loves my lips like crazy
You got eyes that burn like tequila
Ain't no man I wouldn't kill to be with you, right here all wrapped up
So, why am I so fucked up?
Making strings of bad decisions
Traded heaven for this living hell
Oh, yeah
I know you're all I need
But I just can't break free
From this little devil on my shoulder
Swearin' she's got wings
I might be holding you
But she's got the hold on me
Yeah, she's got the hold on me, yeah
I push last call 'til the sun rises
I come home and I close my eyes
The same time yours are opening
Walking in all broken
I'm covered in the sins I'm sipping
Traded heaven for this living hell
Oh, yeah
I know you're all I need
But I just can't break free
From this little devil on my shoulder
Swearin' she's got wings
I might be holding you
But she's got the hold on me
Yeah, she's got the hold on me, yeah, yeah
You got curves just like this bottle in my hand
But I can't stop from turning it back, baby
Damn
I know you're all I need
But I just can't break free
From this little devil on my shoulder
Swearin' she's got wings
I might be holding you
But she's got the hold on me
Yeah, she's got the hold on me, yeah, yeah
But I can't stop from turning it back, baby
It loves my lips like crazy
You got eyes that burn like tequila
Ain't no man I wouldn't kill to be with you, right here all wrapped up
So, why am I so fucked up?
Making strings of bad decisions
Traded heaven for this living hell
Oh, yeah
I know you're all I need
But I just can't break free
From this little devil on my shoulder
Swearin' she's got wings
I might be holding you
But she's got the hold on me
Yeah, she's got the hold on me, yeah
I push last call 'til the sun rises
I come home and I close my eyes
The same time yours are opening
Walking in all broken
I'm covered in the sins I'm sipping
Traded heaven for this living hell
Oh, yeah
I know you're all I need
But I just can't break free
From this little devil on my shoulder
Swearin' she's got wings
I might be holding you
But she's got the hold on me
Yeah, she's got the hold on me, yeah, yeah
You got curves just like this bottle in my hand
But I can't stop from turning it back, baby
Damn
I know you're all I need
But I just can't break free
From this little devil on my shoulder
Swearin' she's got wings
I might be holding you
But she's got the hold on me
Yeah, she's got the hold on me, yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Whitworth, Hillary Lindsay, Alysa Vanderheym, Jason Bradley De Ford
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