From the recording GEOGRAPHY
Easy Clear. One Stop.
CONTACT:
Rigby Summer Music
hellothere@rigbysummer.com // m.816.217.8090 // www.rigbysummer.com
Written by Nadia Piotrowsky (Rigby Summer) copyright Rigby Summer Music, BMI. All rights reserved.
From her debut album "Geography," which is available on DISCO: https://s.disco.ac/vtavcnrilule
Produced by Kyle Reid at Naptime Studio, Norman, OK.
HOLD ON LYRICS:
You were driving home in May
Singing “Oh, these are the days"
With the radio
The sun swallowed up the ground
and our youthful hearts were drowned
in the afterglow
By what theory, by what fire
We lose our fury and find desire
We were driving home in May
With the willow branches swaying
To and fro
Our arms floating in the breeze
Waving to the trees
Out the car window
By what theory, by what fire
We lose our fury and find desire
Hold on to these thoughts
Hold on to these days
Hold on to the hope you feel
When all your life before you lays
Will we ever be so free
Will we ever be so strong
As the moment when we first begin
To hear the beat of our own song
Chasing after the days ahead
Cause some will build you up
But most will drag you down
You’ve got to buckle up
Don’t let their hateful words keep you down
Hold on to these thoughts
Hold on to these days
Hold on to the hope you feel
When all your life before you lays
Will we ever be so free
Will we ever be so strong
As the moment when we first begin
To hear the beat of our own song
Chasing after the days ahead
You were driving home in May
Singing “Oh, these are the days"
With the radio
Lyrics
You were driving home in May
Singing “Oh, these are the days"
With the radio
The sun swallowed up the ground
and our youthful hearts were drowned
in the afterglow
By what theory, by what fire
We lose our fury and find desire
We were driving home in May
With the willow branches swaying
To and fro
Our arms floating in the breeze
Waving to the trees
Out the car window
By what theory, by what fire
We lose our fury and find desire
Hold on to these thoughts
Hold on to these days
Hold on to the hope you feel
When all your life before you lays
Will we ever be so free
Will we ever be so strong
As the moment when we first begin
To hear the beat of our own song
Chasing after the days ahead
Cause some will build you up
But most will drag you down
You’ve got to buckle up
Don’t let their hateful words keep you down
Hold on to these thoughts
Hold on to these days
Hold on to the hope you feel
When all your life before you lays
Will we ever be so free
Will we ever be so strong
As the moment when we first begin
To hear the beat of our own song
Chasing after the days ahead
You were driving home in May
Singing “Oh, these are the days"
With the radio