What’s the point? I don’t know
Find myself in another fucking hole
Call it fate, all I know
Is there’s no shame in the fear of letting go
I know I’m not well, if you couldn’t tell, I lost all I had, it puts me through hell
I guess I let myself go
Thought I could cope, but it’s all a waste
I let myself go
Losing all, hope it’ll go my way
Caught in place far from home
Where I blame every loss, I’ve ever known
Call it hate, all I know
Is vacant eyes leave me sinking like a stone
I can’t catch my breath, and I’ve got nothing left
I guess I let myself go
Thought I could cope, but it’s all a waste
I let myself go
Losing all, hope it’ll go my way
What’s the point of letting go?
Wilt away when it takes control
When my thoughts break through my bones
I’m afraid it’s me I’ve never known
I know I’m not well, if you couldn’t tell
I guess I let myself go
Thought I could cope, but it’s all a waste
I let myself go
Losing all, hope it’ll go my way
What’s the point of letting go?
Wilt away when it takes control
When my thoughts break through my bones
I’m afraid it’s me I’ve never known
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