Your fingers so lightly, hesitating to stay
But I felt the distance grow stories away
Pre-Chorus
You hold on to memories turned paper thin
Afraid to begin where we already end
Chorus
Don’t keep holding on to me
You know it’s slipping through your hands
If love is something you can set free
Why does it hurt to watch you stand [Chorus]
Don’t keep holding on to me
You know it’s slipping through your hands
If love is something you can set free
Why does it hurt to watch you stand
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