Thursday, February 3, 2011

Free Will

A mind of its own
A heart to replenish
A soul to catch
A time to be frozen
A dream to be kept
With a promise from the past
I will run, i will run
If you can catch me, i will fall
Until then, i won't be yours
I will be free
From your binding
I will run, i will run
If you can hold onto me,
Only then will i be yours

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