Wednesday, September 9, 2015

When You Remember Your Name

remember the day
I put away childish things 
It was a sobering dance
When I cut off all the strings

And as I lost my grip 
The grips, well, they lost me
I found my way back home 
To that river soft and free

Cuz the weaknesses will come
But they drift off just the same 
When you remember your name 
When you remember your name 

We don't have to be bold 
But we can never be afraid 
Cuz it's all just the same 
When we remember our name

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