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Letting Go | ||||
So I’m sittin here in the same ole place About to rip something out that I can’t even predict I saw so many things on your face Hard to decipher Facing some liars Figuring what I was cryin for But just know that through the pain I was almost licked The future, like I said earlier… we just can’t predict And now I’m here just a facin up to it all Fighting as usual Standing Standing tall It bothered me when all the people told me to stop caring so much As if it’s wrong to care about such and such Longing for a caring person’s touch Thrown away and mishandled again and again It’s as if I’m being punished like Satan and stuck sittin in the sin bin But I’ll be alright… Because… I’m rising up I’m looking up Watching it all from a clearer window Standing up and simply Letting go It doesn’t matter that you cheated on me It doesn’t matter that you lied to me It doesn’t matter that you put me in continuous repeat If you think that the you is just one person Pause for a sec And realize that I’m ripping every last one of you The likes of which have put me through one big pile of doo doo Probably for the last time At least until I come up with another silly rhyme Sleep with another guy Call me for another try Look for another guy to simply put it in your eye It is over It doesn’t matter anymore You mistreated me so badly And it wasn’t right But I’ll be alright… Because… I’m rising up I’m looking up Watching it all from a clearer window Standing up and simply Letting go Continue to talk the trash Continue to walk your walk The devils are lurking after you Mistreating the wrong people Who’s really looking after you? When ya need a true shoulder to cry on Who are you going to turn to? It isn’t me Cause you made it clear We’re through Your sense says other things would’ve been alright in the aftermath But I’m telling you I don’t wanna see you along my same path But it is no big thing for me anymore Even if sometimes I go vulgar and throw out stuff like calling you a whore Might be what I call ya Might not be what I call ya Needless to say Regardless of what I say You think you’re a balla It no longer worries me anymore Even though you think it should Good things might’ve been Simply a game of compromise You know that thing… called Could and Would But nah that’s right you don’t know about that But I’ll be alright… Because… I’m rising up I’m looking up Watching it all from a clearer window Standing up and simply Letting go Letting Letting Letting go My turn to toss you out the window And make you read and listen to this flow Explaining every lil thing Even though as always your eyes and your ears and your brain will probably still be missing I’ve turned to a higher source You’ve turned to something much worse But it’s not my business You forced me to quit with this I didn’t want to But you had this whole thing going on Your treasure chest of wishes Your meanhearted disses What a bunch of crap this is You could’ve been the high and mighty missus Instead, you presented your hide and told me to kiss this But I’ll be alright… Because… I’m rising up I’m looking up Watching it all from a clearer window Standing up and simply Letting go Letting Letting Letting go |