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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy Sydow
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew John Sydow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy Sydow
Producer
Grant Gibson
Recording Engineer
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Were you the man in the tales that they tell
Or were you someone else?
Shaped by games of telephone
And a picture on my shelf
Is there more that we're leaving out
Is it just as well?
If these old frames would open up
The stories they would tell
As your greatest feats begin to fade
Is there something that you need set straight?
Or does your ghost look down from a cloud
And you've already let things go?
Are you okay to let things go?
How did you sit with the sins that you made
And what rubbed off on me
Did you swear did you drink when would you speak
Did you live for prosperity
Everyone knows about the catch that you made
You ran from the shallow left
But the way the boy became a man
Died with your last breath
As the years go by without you here
My God it's been so long
Yet your team still poses on my wall
So you're not really gone
Is anyone ever really gone?
Mama never took your name in vain
You don't disrespect the dead
If you had faults they're gone from this world
And better left unsaid
As the clock ticks round each moment breaks
One day I'll be just like you
And my ghost will gently drift away
And I'll have to let things go
Is it hard to let things go?
Written by: Andrew John Sydow
