It depends on surface area
Whether you do, whether you don't
Climb a mountain, run a thousand miles
Grab on and hold, grab on and hold
It's a myth to behold, it's a fire in the cold
Grab on and hold, grab on and hold
It's a snake in the grass, it's a stop sign to pass
Grab on and hold, grab on and hold
Oooh
This ain't no hymn
This ain't no warning to run from sin
This ain't no dagger for sticking in
So let me be
I'll follow something that I can see
I'll worship something that I can be
It depends on you and you alone
Whether you do, whether you don't
Don't believe in more than flesh and bone
Grab on and hold, grab on and hold