| Well the fire came and took the walls that we used to know
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| But in hindsight they weren’t built to last
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| They were destined to fall
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| So when you float away you say goodbye to a lonely home
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| And fly away with the smoke, fly away with the smoke
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| Well I won’t write you a letter
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| I won’t write you a note
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| Cause this is gonna get better
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| At least they all say so
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| Well I won’t write you a letter
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| I won’t sing you a note
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| Cause I was waiting for weather
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| That wasn’t quite so cold
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| Oh, It’s about time to let it go
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| Oh, too many songs I should have never wrote
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| Oh, It’s about time to let it go
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| Oh, It’s about time to let it go
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| Well I still bend over backwards to grant you every wish
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| And I don’t want my children to have to live through this
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| So you just give me a reason, because this kind of shit
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| Has a tendency to repeat, has a tendency to repeat
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| It’s about time to let it go
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| Oh, too many songs I should have never wrote
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| Oh, It’s about time to let it go
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| Oh, It’s about time to let it go |