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Lyrics: Cyndi Lauper. Bring Ya to the Brink. Grab A Hold.

I'm gonna make a confession
Gonna hope that you listen
I'm not a story you've read about
I'm just what I am

And when you open your eyes up
In the morning you rise up
Wash yesterday from your face
And make a new plan

Oh, it's my fascination
With the anticipation

If you wanna grab a hold
If you wanna grab a hold
If you wanna grab a hold
Let it go

I'm gonna write down a letter
And maybe some day you'll get it
And you'll know what I meant to say
And make it okay

And if you look at my picture
You know the one on your dresser
And if you think that you see a frown
Turn me upside down

Why don't you use your imagination?
Make it what you have to make it

If you wanna grab a hold
If you wanna grab a hold
If you wanna grab a hold
Let it go, let it go, let it go

If you wanna grab a hold
Let it go

You get your grip, I'll hold you up
Just reach with your hand
And then use your imagination
Make it what you have to make it

Oh, if you wanna grab a hold
If you wanna grab a hold
If you wanna grab a hold
Let it go, let it go, let it go

Yeah, if you wanna grab a hold
If you wanna grab a hold
If you wanna grab a hold
Let it go

Hey, if you wanna grab a hold
If you wanna grab a hold
If you wanna grab a hold
Let it go