Oh, I wouldn’t really call it a clutch
No. Not nearly as much –
As a hand held onto into tomorrow
My happiness when I feel sorrow
The heart that holds mine inside
The love that I can never hide
The love I would never want to hide
No matter the consequence of wounded pride
She has been the righter of my wrongs
The subject of my many songs
The clutching, holding loving embrace
That I live to love face to face
Beside her is my last and greatest place
I am the leather to her lace
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