The Portrait

Why we let this Slip through our fingers Right in front of us It now lingers Something beautiful Turned into rust A reminder Of what we used to be We're lying on This grave Its all the same Another day Another day Lie on this grave I've held too long to let it go To let it go I've held too long to let it go Let it go I've held too long to let it go To let it go Let it go And what once was Turns to be again Won't say goodbye Won't let this die I still feel it inside Just one more time Won't say goodbye Won't let this die I still feel it inside Just one more time I've held too long to let it go To let it go I've held too long to let it go To let it go Just one more time More time To let it go Let it go Let it go And this feeling Still marches on This feeling Forevermore