Holding on is like the ways of the wind, Holding on is like the ways of the wind I wore a ring that was taken so hastily, Thinking naively that it guaranteed my safety I'm looking at eyes that have stumbled across a shooting star Saying that's alright, I know the kind of man you are Holding on is like the ways of the wind, Holding on is like the ways of the wind How many things I recall I can't take too far She's good at collecting and counting on the things you are Forever racing the flames she loved to put me through I was never a good seahorse But I can practice rides on you Another world, another space, another mind insists I'm crying I once experienced time with you Now a ll exists through rage and sighing Simon says I love you But not as much as you display Who says its alright Then Simon says she's yesterday Holding on is like the ways of the wind Like holding on a Nova Star Holding on is like the ways of the wind The constant search for who you are Oh, life Underneath love's theme lies a superficial chain Whatever seduced the barrier Thinks everything should stay the same I'm meeting mind say, Hi I think I love you I never used to run from love But calculate what I've been through. Whatever love, whatever vibe, Whenever I'm convinced you're lying Ask me for my mind and I Will ask you why your sighs are dying Introduce the melancholy I've felt since last I saw you You say it's alright But I'm crushed till it decides upon you Holding on is like the ways of the wind I only hope you'll understand Holding on is like the ways of the wind finding you've no place to stand Send my deepest sympathy To the flowers of December's garden. What's for sale of you're emotions. Tell me. Trust can't buy me love. Well, that's OK Tell me of your adventures, you know. I bet I could survive the wind if Curiosity's killed the snow for real. Holding on is like the ways of the wind Like holding on a Nova Star Holding on is like the ways of the wind The constant search for who you are Holding on is like the ways of the wind Like holding on a Nova Star Holding on is like the ways of the wind Finding a place to stand
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Holding on is like the ways of the wind,
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
I wore a ring that was taken so hastily,
Thinking naively that it guaranteed my safety
I'm looking at eyes that have stumbled across a shooting star
Saying that's alright, I know the kind of man you are
Holding on is like the ways of the wind,
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
How many things I recall I can't take too far
She's good at collecting
and counting on the things you are
Forever racing the flames she loved to put me through
I was never a good seahorse
But I can practice rides on you
Another world, another space,
another mind insists I'm crying
I once experienced time with you
Now a ll exists through rage and sighing
Simon says I love you
But not as much as you display
Who says its alright
Then Simon says she's yesterday
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
Like holding on a Nova Star
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
The constant search for who you are
Oh, life
Underneath love's theme lies a superficial chain
Whatever seduced the barrier
Thinks everything should stay the same
I'm meeting mind say,
Hi I think I love you
I never used to run from love
But calculate what I've been through.
Whatever love, whatever vibe,
Whenever I'm convinced you're lying
Ask me for my mind and I
Will ask you why your sighs are dying
Introduce the melancholy
I've felt since last I saw you
You say it's alright
But I'm crushed till it decides upon you
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
I only hope you'll understand
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
finding you've no place to stand
Send my deepest sympathy
To the flowers of December's garden.
What's for sale of you're emotions.
Tell me. Trust can't buy me love.
Well, that's OK
Tell me of your adventures, you know.
I bet I could survive the wind if
Curiosity's killed the snow for real.
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
Like holding on a Nova Star
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
The constant search for who you are
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
Like holding on a Nova Star
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
Finding a place to stand
A hard remix to find had it on wax I tunes doesn’t have it still nice to here it here thanx
Literally on sale for $3 on Discogs in the link posted in the bio lmao
I love this
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RIP Prince B
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