Take hold of me

 

 My existence is screaming, it’s a physical feeling 

of missing out on dance and light. 

Electricity in my hands, on circumstance, 

a scent-filled trance.

Hey, hey, hey... huh...hey, hey, hey, huh...

 I wanna take to the skies, this leaves me so heavy, 

I’m captured by gravity 

and the weight of expectations, 

genes and generations calling my name.

 Hey, hey, hey... huh...hey, hey, hey, huh...

Sometimes it is hard, to know what is fading, 

you measure all that you are 

the density of being. 

So you open all the gates, walk on all the way, 

trusting the answers, will lie there waiting. 

Take hold of me, keep this energy steady..steady...steady..

Hey, hey, hey... huh...hey, hey, hey, huh...

do you read me?