Don't Hold Me Back
Don't Hold Me Back1 min 447 1 min 447
Don't arrest me in the bounds of a finite land,
Let me stretch my covers to the infinity beyond.
No, I won't hide beneath a blanket of fears,
I wanna trick-or-treat on empty streets at the twelfth hour.
Don't you pin me down as a barbie dressed in pink,
Let me savor the shades of black till I taste bold and wicked.
No, not a bouquet of orchids or roses in red,
I would rather fancy being wild buttercups and daffodils instead.
Don't stream for me those fancy classics and rhymes,
Let's just pump up the bass with volumes high.
No honey I ain't your cupcake sugarcoating lies,
Am a bold soul playing with fire and ice?