Peter Silberman
Slips Away
Relax your grips
Release your hold
You can't predict
What might unfold
Let go your clutch
Unclasp your hand
That's much too much
To understand

That all you have
That all you own
That all you need
That all you know
That all you learn
That all you loathe
That all you love
That you behold

Slips away
Slips away
Slips away
Slips away
Slips away
Slips away
Slips away
Slips away