Lyrics Let Go - Discrete Encounter

Let Go

A mind’s often chasing a thought — So what?
A road’s often slippery wet — Too bad!
A taste’s not always matching a smell — Oh, well!
A rain’s not always ready to fall — Let go Nothing’s ever what it seems
I’m getting used to reading your mind
And if you never see my tears
It doesn’t mean that I haven’t been crying
A beauty often acts as a beast — To please!
A secret’s often poorly kept — You bet!
A time’s not always ready to turn — Just learn
The eyes are not always willing to see — Just be