| I miss the breeze of the summer air | 
| The sunlight against my skin | 
| Do you remember it? | 
| We all felt more alive | 
| (You have to hold on) | 
| Yesterday when the wax was burning | 
| We tried to stay awake but we kept drifting off | 
| Yesterday when the wax was burning | 
| We drifted off and we drifted | 
| You never know just what you have until it’s gone | 
| And after the ink dries | 
| Every page of this will burn | 
| (You have to hold on) | 
| Yesterday when the wax was burning | 
| We tried to stay awake but we kept drifting off | 
| Yesterday when the wax was burning | 
| We drifted off and we drifted | 
| Yesterday when the wax was burning | 
| We tried to stay awake but we kept drifting off | 
| Yesterday when the wax was burning | 
| We drifted off and we drifted | 
| Hold on Sitting with my head in my hands | 
| Outside on the steps of my home | 
| You can’t take those moments back | 
| So hold on and never let go Sitting with my head in my hands | 
| Outside on the steps of my home | 
| You can’t take those moments back | 
| So hold on and never let go | 
| (Hold on) | 
| Yesterday when the wax was burning | 
| We tried to stay awake but we kept drifting off | 
| Yesterday when the wax was burning | 
| We drifted off and we drifted | 
| Yesterday when the wax was burning | 
| We tried to stay awake but we kept drifting off | 
| Yesterday when the wax was burning | 
| We drifted off and we drifted |