Lyrics:

You've always been searching for somethingBut everything seems so so-soTightly close your eyesHold out your handWe'll make a standForget their plansand their demandsPLAN BThey're testing you - but don't worryPLAN BThis week I'm strong enough for twoI'm comingI'm runningI'm burningI wouldn't sell you anythingIt starts off just jokingand then they stop talking to youand that's the worst thing of allThe worst thing of allWhispers more than loud enoughTry to make you feel not good enoughTry thisDon't believe your eyesHold out your handWe'll make a standForget their plansand their demandsPLAN BBill Withers was good to mePLAN BPretend I'm Bill and lean on meI'm comingI'm runningI'm burningI wouldn't sell you anythingPLAN BHold on to mePLAN BNo don't be nervous. Just trust in meI'm comingI'm runningI'm burningI wouldn't sell you anything