Holding on to spring
Just crushes your wings
Holding on to money
Missing the days when it is sunny
Holding on to a memory
Turning one day to a century
Holding on to pain
Will drive you insane
Holding on to an appearance
Not allowing any human interference
Holding on to gold
Frightened to be bold
Free yourself from all these things
Don't be a puppet and cut those strings
Let your soul freely sing
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