I fell
Down onto my knees, I fell
To the pavement at the wishing well
The change in my hand all I had
To trade for a dream
That I
wanted more than anything
It took the very best of me
And
still, it
stayed
out of my grasp
And I wish
that I could say that I was
Graced by some sweet wisdom and
I wish that I could tell you
It felt good to let it go
But I held
Like s
ecrets I could never tell
And I reasoned with them all too well
Til they sunk in the walls of my home
And I have felt
Like
heaven was the same as hell
Like
freedom was a cage as well
When you’re too scared of losing control
And I wish that I could say that I was
Graced by some sweet wisdom and
I wish that I could tell you
It felt good to let it go
And I wish that I could
say that I was
Graced by some sweet wisdom and
I wish that I could tell you
It felt good to let it go
But I’m still holding on
I’m still holding on
I’m still holding on
I’m still holding on
I’m still holding on
I’m still holding on
I’m still holding on
I’m still holding on