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Garage Band
I'm holding onto this
because I need to be in control,
letting go at the same time.
The world spins so fast
on it's tilted axis
and my grip is slipping,
I need control.
Decisions have been made
both right and wrong,
it doesn't need to all belong
but it must fit in somehow.
The earth is spinning so fast,
I need to hold on.
My knuckles are white,
my grip is slipping.
I need control to survive,
and also let go at the same time.
