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The More (Mikeschair)

I try to control my destiny I wanna believe I know what I need But I keep coming up empty And now I see, I see the way it works I hold on tight and then it burns So I give it all to You, to You The more I hold on the more it all comes undone The more I let go, I'm caught beneath Your overflow And there's more of You, more of You, more of You I'm not the fool I was before I'm done with pushing down the doors 'Cause I keep coming up empty And now I see, I see the way it works I'm letting go until it hurts And to find it all in you, in You The more I hold on the more it all comes undone The more I let go, I'm caught beneath Your overflow And there's more of You, more of You, more of You My all in all, be everything You fill my cup beyond my dreams My all in all, be everything You fill my cup beyond my dreams, my dreams The more I hold on the more it all comes undone The more I let go, I'm caught beneath Your overflow And there's more of You, more of You, more of You