A Flock Of Seagulls – Transfer Affection

Hold on, hold on

Im trying to transfer affection,

Trying to feel factor four.

Trying to change my direction,

To go where I was once before.

Dont try to tell me now that Im out here on my own;

And theres no way to carry on.

Dont try to tell me that theres nothing left to hide;

Nothing inside.

Im trying to break all connections,

Burning a hole in my heart.

Trying to transfer affection

Is starting to tear me apart.

Dont try to tell me now that Im out here on my own;

And theres no way to carry on.

Dont try to tell me that theres nothing left to hide;

Nothing inside.

Dont try to tell me now that Im out here on my own;

And theres no way to carry on.

Dont try to tell me that theres nothing left to hide;

Nothing inside.

Im tired, but then on reflection,

Its so hard to open my eyes;

To try reaching out for affection,

Its so hard to break the disguise.

Hold on, hold on