Held On

Sweet whisper with a cloud,
What do you think of me now?
Are you proud?

Cause I’m just a common ride-along,
Whistle the tune and sing-a-long.
All hail the mighty pawn,
Eat the sugar dirt and just hang on.

If I climbed to the top of the roller coaster
and yelled along.
Would you be proud?
With all the Queens and the knights,
and those who are strong.

Or would you be proud if I just held on?