hold on to whats dear, my dear
let go of whats bad...your fear
your fear holds you back
it puts you in a corner
pins you down, slowly creates a loner
chains around your neck...you let it catch you
shackles from your neck down to you ankles
you let go of what was dear my dear
your pride is calling, lift your head up to hear
listen to the tears that you cried
look back to the nights that you died
let go of whats bad...your fear
hold on to whats dear, my dear
my brother, my sister, my friend
myself....
myself....
