My hands hold safely to my dreams
Clutching tightly, not one has fallen
So many years, I've shaped each one
Reflecting my heart, showing who I am
Now you're asking me to show
What I'm holding oh-so-tightly
Can't open my hands, can't let go
Does it matter?
Should I show you?
Can't you let me go?
'Surrender, surrender', you whisper gently
You say I
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