Take me down
I'm feeling now
And if I move on
I'll admit you're gone
And I ain't ready
But I'll hold steady
Yeah I'll hold you
In my arms, in my arms
In my arms, whoa!
And I'm left inside my hole, whoa!
And your melodies are gone, whoa!
And I won’t let the devil in and steal them down
Through the eye of the needle
Step and repeat
Tears fall to the beat
Smile through the pain
Feel the ashtray
And I ain't ready
But I'll hold steady
Yeah I'll hold you
In my arms, in my arms
In my arms, whoa!
And I'm left inside my hole, whoa!
And your melodies are gone, whoa!
And I won’t let the devil in and steal them down
Through the eye of the needle
My bags' heavy
Being filled by me
They weigh me down
Carry them round
They're all mine, oh mine
Oh I am blinded by the eye of the needle
And I'm left inside my hole, whoa!
And your melodies are gone, whoa!
And I won’t let the devil in and steal them down
Through the eye of the needle
Tomado de AlbumCancionYLetra.comAnd I'm left inside my hole, whoa!
And your melodies are gone, whoa!
And I won’t let the devil in and steal them down
Through the eye of the needle