Letting Go Testo

Testo Letting Go

(I think I’m finally over you?)
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I’m the water that waits outside
I’m the one that erased that light again
I was trying to hold that fire
A matchstick and liquor to take a while

I was part of a single line
Was born in the belly of uncut lies
The lie wasn’t holding a paper knife
The truth wasn’t coming til afterlife now

All this time I’m loosening again
Letting go
All this time I’m loosening again
Letting go

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I’ve been lying to ghosts to hide
I’ve been running inside that lie
The lie wasn’t trying to hold that knife
You think anybody would help that guy?

I was part of a rapture tribe
Was born in the tread of a worn down tirе
The lie’s looking more likе a plastic lie
The truth wasn’t coming 'til afterlife now
All this time I’m loosening again
Letting go
All this time I’m loosening again
Letting go

Finally I find you underneath the final say
Punching holes inside the pictures, laugh a while then walk away
Certainly I’m frozen trying to throw together days
The holes inside the pictures, wait a while and walk away
And you said

All this time I’m loosening again
Letting go
All this time I’m loosening again
Letting go