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Testo: Screeching Weasel. Emo. Let Go.


Too many paths to choose from
so many already gone
too many chances to worry about what's done
I'm tired of playing it over inside my head
as if I will forget

Too many thoughts in my head
about where I've been and where I'll go
too many fears in my mind
I feel I must control
I can open my eyes
and just be glad I'm here
my worries disappear

and I have made choices that come back to haunt me
they always will
I've seen nothing but emptiness in front of me
for what seemed like years

Just let go.

Too many thoughts in my head
of where I've been and where I'll go
too many fears in my mind
I feel I must control
I can open my eyes
and just be glad I'm here
my worries disappear

Although I've done things of which I am not proud
I am not defined
by anybody's accounts
of a glimpse of my past and my future's mine.

Just let go.

I know you can't find the words
to describe what you feel
please don't chase it down
you'll miss it while it's here
the reason you can't find words
is 'cause they don't exist
please just sit here with me
and experience
the joy of life
a simple smile
resist the urge
to pin it down
breathe deeply, look
inside yourself
the sun still shines
in you as well
it always will
you already
have everything
you'll ever need
now stand and walk
see things as new
you've just begun
to change the world

Just let go