Lyrics

Pick it up, keep it close Look at every little detail that it shows And when you know, what you hold Just let it go Make a sound, give it words So what you feel, is clearly heard And when you see where you been Just let it go "Cos there's a place with no comfort zones Just old ancestors and treasure troves All the hopes that they couldn't hold Could be trying to get through on the line Tear a page, from the book Of everything you ever took And when you know what you stole Just let it go Old pictures and puzzles And a delicate of cuddles All the files that you muddled Strike a match and watch them burn They got nothing left to lean ya When the dark makes you blue And you don't like being you And you don't like being you Just take a look at what you hold And let it go Let it go now Old pictures and puzzles And a delicate of cuddles All those files that you muddled Strike a match and watch them burn They got nothing left to lean ya When the dark makes you blue And you don't like being you And you don't like being you Just take a look at what you hold And let it go Oh oh oh take a look at what you hold And then you let it go Take a look at what you hold Come on and let it go
Writer(s): Susanna Lee Hoffs, Michael Susan Steele, Vicki Peterson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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