Accused and written off, to start And the way you talk to me is not an art I need to take the time to grieve but there's something that keeps holding me
It's all telling me to let it go, Before you carry it around for another hundred years I hear my own voice saying let it go, You better make yourself before you disappear Eh eh, eh we're all the Eh eh, eh we're all the
I'd built a prison in my mind But I've paid my dues, I'm done doing my time I used to think it was your fault But we've all got our own source to blame We're all different and still the same
It's all telling me to let it go, Before you carry it around for another hundred years I hear my own voice saying let it go You better make yourself before you disappear Eh eh, eh we're all the Eh eh, eh we're all the Eh eh, eh we're all the Eh eh, eh we're all the same