Hold It For Her

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My future self, she reaches back and hands me her grief. Oh.

I take it well, but it hurts like hell. Some days it must get too much to bear. So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her.

I keep wasting time grieving something that hasn't yet come to end.

And I stay up at night crying over a bird that isn't dead.

She comes by a lot.

She misses my door.

So I hold it for her.

So

I hold it for her. So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her.

Her face is mine with deeper lines.

She's better, stronger than I am.

So it must be a lot to come back so often.

Some days it must get too much to bear. So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her. So I hold it for her.

I keep wasting time grieving something that hasn't yet come to end.

And I stay up at night crying over a bird that isn't dead. She comes by a lot.

She misses my door.

So I hold it for her.

I keep wasting time grieving something that hasn't yet come to end.

And I stay up at night crying over a bird that isn't dead. She comes by a lot.

She misses my door.

So I hold it for her. So I hold it for her. So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her. So I hold it for her. So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her.

It makes it easy on me to feel it now.

It's only a little grief that I hold.

Scared, so I only hold it experimental dosage.

One day I might put it down.

I keep wasting time grieving something that hasn't yet come to end.

And I stay up at night crying over a bird that isn't dead. She comes by a lot.

She misses my door.

So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her.

I keep wasting time grieving something that hasn't yet come to end. And I stay up at night crying over a bird that isn't dead.

She comes by a lot. She misses my door.

So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her. So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her. So I hold it for her. So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her.

So I hold it for her