I can see that everything goes differently
from how you want it, or how you thought it had to be
And I surely understand that you don't know anymore
And that how it is now, isn't what you expected
So breathe in and count to ten or eleven or further
Hold on, hold tight (1)
There is always my arm that fits around you
And always my shoulder that keeps you upright
Even if it's only for a little while
It's not a secret that almost everyone
looks at themselves and not at someone else
And I surely understand that it seems natural
As long as you know, that you can achieve a lot more
So breathe in and count to ten or eleven or further
Hold on, hold tight
There is always my arm that fits around you
And always my shoulder that keeps you upright
Even if it's only for a little while
Hold on, hold tight
There is always my hand that washes off the dirt (2)
Even if it's only for a little while
Even if it's only for a little while
Hold on, hold tight
There is always my arm that fits around you
And always my shoulder that keeps you upright
Even if it's only for a little while
Hold on, hold tight
There is always my hand that washes off the dirt
Even if it's only for a little while
Even if it's only for a little while
Hold on, hold tight
Hold on, hold tight
Hold on, hold tight
Hold on, hold tight