Holding on
Holding on to an endless lie,
A thorn of death in a harmless eye;
A piece of love torn large and deep
Rips apart my soul for keeps;
Helping all yet helping none,
Love unpure like the hot summer sun;
Burning and crying with dry eyes,
A feeling of resentment with no ties;
How to hold a forever love,
It is determined by a stolen dove;
A heart once broken, broken again,
A feeling of stoning and crushing bones
Feeling of hatred yet harmless and whole;
Fleeing away, a song unsung
Holding on to an endless lie,
A thorn of death in a harmless eye.
A thorn of death in a harmless eye;
A piece of love torn large and deep
Rips apart my soul for keeps;
Helping all yet helping none,
Love unpure like the hot summer sun;
Burning and crying with dry eyes,
A feeling of resentment with no ties;
How to hold a forever love,
It is determined by a stolen dove;
A heart once broken, broken again,
A feeling of stoning and crushing bones
Feeling of hatred yet harmless and whole;
Fleeing away, a song unsung
Holding on to an endless lie,
A thorn of death in a harmless eye.
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