Vedder Tuesday ⅩⅩⅢ
“Riding atop a black horse” is one of the best metaphors for depression I’ve ever heard.
Hold On
I was drawn
Riding atop a black horse
Whatever prize there was,
I could only observe
Where the trouble starts.
Where does it end?
How can I be cured …
How, before it ends?I know life would be different if I held on. Held on.
I know I could be something if I held onGave her life away
Put it in my pocket when it should have been framed
Oh, I lost its shine
Gotta get this out of my head
Out of my bed
How could it end …
End like this?
How could it end?I know life would be different had I held on. Held on.
I know I could be something had I held on. Held on.
I know I could be something if I held on. Held on.
I know life would be different if I held on. Held on!Held on. Held on. If I …
Held on. Held on. If I …
Held on. Held on. If I …
Held on. Held on.
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