Keep holding on.
Don’t ever let go.
Hold it until it’s gone.
Then just leave it alone.
Your tension grows thin.
You feel like you can fly.
My mind is lost again.
This is my expiatory sacrifice.
You have found your own.
And the creation in change.
But, I will never grow.
I will always stay the same.
You never gave me the chance.
I’ll keep holding on until its dead.
Don’t worry your in last.
I’ll hold it until the end.
