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Through the trials of yesterday
The endless miles of come what may
Illusions create battlefields
Our souls release their dreams away
Placing hearts upon the line
It can be hard if you have time
Thinking wrong depletes your mind
If you can't hold your dreams in time
Holding, holding, holding, holding on
Holding, holding, holding, holding on
Countless dreams I've always had
Sometimes they can drive you mad
But this is me and I am glad
To call them mine, those dreams I have
Sing the song and sing it true
Don't you lose your self of you
Cause if you lose your dreams of you
You cannot keep those dreams you've made
Holding, holding, holding, holding on
Holding, holding, holding, holding on
Holding, keep on holding
Holding, keep on holding
Holding, holding on
Holding, keep on holding
Holding, keep on holding
Holding, holding on
Holding, keep on holding
Holding, keep on holding
Holding, holding on
Holding, keep on holding
Holding, keep on holding
Holding, holding on