Hanging On

So what if I did?
I did it again
Got caught in the thrill
Gave up in the end
So what if I look stupid?
Don't tempt me again
Like sex on the beach
Or a really good sleep
I'm rubbing salt in the wound
I'll always want you

Is it always this fun?
When I'm loading the gun
In the coldest nights
I'm always burning
I keep turning
God, I miss you
I just keep hanging on

So where am I now?
And what the hell have we done?
Confused by the lights
Flew too close to the Sun
So what if I look stupid?
I walk in with a smile
And take a look at your face
How's it going been a while?
And you still look the same

Is it always this fun?
When I'm loading the gun
In the coldest nights
I'm always burning
I keep turning
God, I miss you
I just keep hanging on
I'll be hanging on

Maybe I'll see you 'round someday