Lyrics

Rick Seale/Rick Woodward

I'm Still Hanging On

Just another phone call
Wonder if she feels at all
Waiting just to hear the word
Nothing would seem absurd to me
Cause she's turning to stone
And I'm still hanging on

Walking through neon
Wonder where her thoughts have gone
When you fly close to the sun
You know your wings will come undone and you'll fall
She's flying alone
And I'm still hanging on

Words that cut and words that bruise
No one wins, nothing to lose
Looking hard at roads you choose

Rain on the sidewalk
Wash away all the small talk
Still hoping that she's the one
Even though I know that hope is gone
She's already gone
And I'm still hanging on