| Your mind moved on
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| But your body didn’t know it was time to let go
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| It took a while to realize
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| That you would never want to be around
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| Without your feet on the ground
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| Then you crossed that razor-sharp line
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| There’s no soft edges I can find
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| There’s no turning back this time
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| You’re just gone
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| Now I gotta let you go
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| So it won’t hurt no more
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| If I could let you go
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| Then I wouldn’t feel sick no more
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| Sometimes I wonder
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| If we hadn’t gotten so close
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| This wouldn’t hurt as much I suppose
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| I could survive a hundred lonely years
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| If I could get back just a moment you were standing here
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| But you crossed that razor-sharp line
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| There’s no soft edges I can find
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| There’s no turning back tonight
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| You’re just gone
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| Now I gotta let you go
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| So it won’t hurt no more
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| If I could let you go
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| I wouldn’t feel sick no more
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| And I’m trying to find that time when I
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| Can smile about all these lonely memories
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| Maybe eventually
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| If I could just let you go
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| I let you go
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| It doesn’t hurt no more
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| I could let you go
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| No I don’t feel sick no more
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| Now I find with the passing time
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| I’ll be all right with only the memories
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| That you gave to me
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| I can let you go
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| I could let you go
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| I can let you go
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| I can let, I can let you go |