Standing on the top of the world.
Standing on the edge of everything.
Holding onto past ghost, holding
onto past flows, onto past heartbreaks,
holding onto that cold. To hold onto
pain does make not you bold.
I learned that when I learned to let go now…
I learned that when I learned to let it release.
I learned that when I learned to breathe again.
I learned to let go and now…
I love to let go
I love to let it flow
I love to let go
Waiting on the bottom of the world.
Waiting on the edge of the end.
Releasing past ghost, I don’t need
them to haunt me anymore, releasing
past flows, I’m something different now.
Releasing past heartbreaks, and I’m finding
something greater than that story.
I can honestly say that I’m free, now that I’ve
learned to let go, now i’ve learned to let to. Free
to breathe, free to believe, free to let go, and
now...
I love to let go, I love to grow.
I love to breathe, I love to put
the ghost to rest. I love to let go.
I love to see how the world caves
in as I let go. I love to let go as I
breathe in and out I…
Love to let go
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