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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 [CHORUS] 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 To find it all in you, in you [CHORUS] 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