Unhold

please unhold me now
i need more space
please unchain me now
from your embrace

cos demons make me want to trial you
demons make me want to lose your hand

tired of steady beats
your heart provides
tired of hoe we flee
to compromise

and demons make me want to blind you
demons make me stab you from behind

never asked for proofs
of love you had
needed it be felt
and kept unsaid

but demons make me ask and tie you
demons make me catch you when you lie

please unhold me now
i need more space
please unchain me now
from your embrace

oh please please
oh please please
please

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