Freedom

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Hold on tight, don't let go

Memories from long ago

Winding tight around my heart

Breaking me clean apart

Love has grown cold as ice

Gripping me in its vice

Voices abound in my head

Careful now watch where you tread

Judgment has become obscure

Freedom now becomes my lure

Teatherd here to this place

Your memory I can't erase

Letting go or holding on

Either way the choice is gone

Sweetly whispering your voice I hear

Freedom never was near

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 04, 2014 ⏰

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