Shearer - Let Go | Текст песни

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Goddamn I feel my body die
Goddamn you tell me why I am still alive
Nothing left but sorry skin
Wrinkled bag around my limbs
A ghost of what I used to be

This bed has become my whole life
I am but a prisoner of my bones, all right
Look at me, the state I'm in
Preservation blossoming
Goddamn, preserve what I was like

I can't evoke a single meaning
To my life, to me being
Nothing to hold on to
Try on my skin for a second
As it unfolds to a decade
Time to let go

I'm long past my best-before date
Long gone are my girl, my work, are all my mates
Good times are but a memory
Faded like a childhood dream
Unreal, impossible from here

Let it be all right
Let it be ok
Nothing is all right
Nothing is ok
Everything's all right
Everything's ok

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