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Release My Grip

On the first of January, a day we'll look ahead
We'll think of the things we love and make plans inside our heads

If you can't see through the fog, you stare into the ground
And wait for a blind man to show you the clouds

And boy, you're gonna miss this town
If you decide that all that's left are memories

Don't look at me like that. it's hard to hold my stance
Don't ask me for the truth 'cause I don't have many answers
No, no

I don't wanna fly
I don't wanna fix the world
I don't wanna fly
I don't wanna fix the world

'Cause I said boy, you're gonna miss this town
If you decide that all that's left are memories
I said boy, you're gonna miss this town
If you decide that all that's left are memories

It's always better from the distance
Easier when I can't see
I'd give up my front row seats
This vicariousness does it for me

Release my grip on reality
Release my grip on gravity
Release my grip on the ordinary
Release my grip on gravity

Don't worry my friend, we'll cleanse all our sins and walk away
You'll be alright even though you can't see me on this day
Don't worry my friend, we'll cleanse all our sins and walk away
I'd trade my place just so that you could see you on this day

And I said boy, you're gonna miss this town
If you decide that all that's left are memories

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