It Ain't Much but It's Honest Work

It’s hard to let go When you’re not the one holding on It takes a grip On the back of my neck GRIEF Of things I’ve done Grief You fill my thoughts And choke my lungs And always know where I am But I know what’s true So I push back I’m not the one with strings attached! I’m in control! Grief You’re no match You make me sick GRIEF! Yeah Give me peace! I’m running faster, not running away I’m running faster, not running in place LOST Fear is a dagger that’s lost its edge Lost its edge Give me peace I’m running faster, not running away I’m running faster, not running in place I’m running faster, not running away I’m running faster, not running in place LOST Fear is a dagger that’s lost its edge Lost its edge Let’s keep this up Heartfelt focus Fear is a dagger that’s lost its edge Lost its edge I feel myself slipping... I feel myself slipping... I'M NOT RUNNING AWAY