Even though I’ve been down this road
Desire for imperfection spurs me on
Your touch is cold – it’s been so long
And bitterness has burnt me to the core

Surely I'm not dreaming of this place
Its land is unforgiving in all its grace
Then you whisper, three simple words

Don't let go
Accomplish what you will
I'm always seated on horizons dim,
looking for land
Don't condone
What little efforts you strained
I'm always seated up higher on the fence
asking for a second chance

I see trouble written on your face
Tell me all the memories that love cannot replace
I see reason in your eyes
I know, I know this is my prize

Surely I'm not dreaming of this place
Its land is unforgiving in all its grace
Then you whisper, three simple words

Don't let go
Accomplish what you will
I'm always seated on horizons dim,
looking for land
Don't condone
What little efforts you strained
I'm always seated up higher on the fence
asking for a second chance


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