Текст: Katy Eggleton. A Hand To Hold. Another Tuesday.

Another tuesday with you knockin? at my door, i turn the music up, and stay here on the floor?you talk too loud too much, and then you wonder why, no one wants to be with you, to hold your hand, and now you made me cry?just go away, i don?t wanna see you any longer, don?t make me pay, for the things you try to make me do, it?s not okay when you wanna pull me closer to you, i?m so better off here on my own?another tuesday with you callin? on my phone, why can?t you get it straight, i want to be alone?pleasant thoughts of you, are never in my head, let me run away today, and you can figure out, just what you said?just go away, i don?t wanna see you any longer, don?t make me pay, for the things you try to make me do, it?s not okay when you wanna pull me closer to you, i?m so better off here on my own?time it?s the only thing i have here by my side, when you?re gone i take a magic carpet ride, when you?re here you only give me tears inside?just go away, i don?t wanna see you any longer, don?t make me pay, for the things you try to make me do, it?s not okay when you wanna pull me closer to you, i?m so better off here on my own?just go away, i don?t wanna see you any longer, don?t make me pay, for the things you try to make me do, it?s not okay when you wanna pull me closer to you, i?m so better off here on my own