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Hold on with dear life
I became somebody
I didn't want to
Hold on with dear life
I've come across a slap in the face
Which I tried to elude
Hold on with dear life
As chords strike blue
And the rhythm stills to ice.
Hold on with dear life
Remembering the flowers that held my childhood
Now they are slashed; pieces with a knife
Hold on with dear life
Huddled in depression
Hot droplets trickle down.
Hold on with dear life
Too big of an impression
Lost sight of what's true around.
Hold on with dear life
To the things that force
You to make it through
Hold on with dear life
Before it runs away
And you become somebody
You didn't want to.