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Scream and Seek


Hold on baby 
Don’t let go of me,
You can’t tell me
This love ain’t what it use to be.

Hunger drives this man
To the extremes of his beliefs,
You can’t tell me
You gotta let go of your dreams.

   (That’s where it all resides,
   Like a pure ray of light.)

Hold on baby
Don’t look back and see,
All the cracks in the pavement
Are what gave us hard knees.

It gets worse and worse the more we,
Into each other and keep,
The missing words to ourselves,
Hold back, hold back all you felt.

Did you want a mountain
And climb to the top with me,
So you could hold me tight
Whenever you look down and scream.

(solo)

Hold on baby,
Don’t let go of all,
You take what you can
And sometimes you take even more.

It gets worse and worse the more we,
To find a new way to breath,
It’s a place where you can suffocate,
Hold your breath, hold your breath and wait…. 


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