Attachment
we all know the deal
we cling to the comfort
and feel what we feel
but sometimes our grip
just won't let us heal
cause the hooks are sunk in
so deep and so real
and we can't play the cards
that freedom deals
so we hold too tight
so no one else steals
the blissful vision
that illusion yields
obscuring the flowers
that grow in life's fields
Attachment
we all know the deal
as long as we feed it
it won't let us heal
