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William Prince
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William Prince
Songwriter
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Lyrics
I get so tripped up in things that I
Guess that's how I justify my pain
Surely I could change my tune
Be better for me thus better for you
The gears that run this carousel have rust
Worn out from old passengers and such
Were we tall enough to take this ride
Let’s look within and look outside
Now I can see you didn't need my flowers
Your bloom stayed young while I've grown old
Thick as thieves but in the end what matters
There was plenty of silver just not enough gold
The hardest part is the lettin’ go
The hardest part is the lettin’ go
Now you can shine baby shine baby shine
Rest your lungs for a little while
Most of all let no one choose
What’s better for me and better for you
Now I can see you didn't need my flowers
Your bloom stayed young while I've grown old
Thick as thieves but in the end what matters
There was plenty of silver just not enough gold
The hardest part is the lettin’ go
And you can’t unsee what your mind sees now
And I'm the best at leaving ‘till I can't turn around
And the truth’s been coming for a while I know
Can't make it bloom gotta let it grow
Can't make it bloom gotta let it grow
Now I can see you didn't need my flowers
Your bloom stayed young while I've grown old
Thick as thieves but in the end what matters
There was plenty of silver just not enough gold
The hardest part is the lettin’ go
The hardest part is the lettin’ go
The hardest part is the lettin’ go
Written by: William Prince