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Holding on is the ways of the wind
Holding on is like the ways of the

I wore a that was taken so hastily
Thinking naively that it my safety
I'm looking at eyes that have across a shooting star
Saying that's alright, I know the of man you are

on is like the ways of the wind
Holding on is like the of the wind

How many things I recall I can't too far
She's at collecting and counting on the things you are
Forever racing the she loved to put me through
I was never a seahorse but I can practice rides on you

Another world, another space, another insists I'm crying
I once experienced time you now all exists through rage and sighing
says, "I love you, but not as much as you display"
Who says it's alright Simon says, "She's yesterday"

Holding on is like the of the wind
It's holding on a Nova Star
Holding on is like the ways of the
The constant search for who you are, oh

Underneath theme lies a superficial chain
Whatever the barrier, thinks everything should stay the same
I'm mind say, hi I think I love you
I never used to run from love but calculate what I've through

love, whatever vibe, whenever I'm convinced you're lying
Ask me for my and I will ask you why your sighs are dying
Introduce the melancholy felt since last I saw you
You say it's but I'm crushed till it decides upon you

Holding on is like the of the wind
I hope you'll understand
on is like the ways of the wind
Finding, no place to stand

Send my deepest sympathy to the of December's garden
What's for sale of you're emotions, tell me, trust buy me love
Well, okay, tell me of your adventures, you know
I bet I could survive the wind if curiosities kills the snow for

Holding on is like the ways of the
holding on a Nova Star
Holding on is the ways of the wind
The search for who you are

on is like the ways of the wind
I only hope understand
Holding on is like the of the wind
Finding, no place to stand

Holding on is like the of the wind
Like holding on a Star
Holding on is the ways of the wind
The search for who you are

on is like the ways of the wind
The constant for who you are