Cedar Sings in Breeze

Hold On Loosely

Told you that we’d last forever
Told you that we’d always be
Told you we could count on never
How could I be so naive
 
Only those that want a tether
Are the ones that wax extreme
Or just those meaning to sever
Someone else’s hopes and dreams

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