歌曲 | The Art Of Letting Go |
歌手 | AJ Cheek |
专辑 | The Art Of Letting Go |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I’ve been living here for so long | |
I’m scrapin’ cobwebs off the wall | |
I think I’m ready for a new song | |
I’m ready for the weight to fall | |
This is the art of letting go | |
It’s like I’m changing with the seasons | |
My leaves of green have turned to brown | |
But I know there must be a reason | |
There is so much more than what I’ve found | |
This is the art of letting go | |
Place me in your hands tonight | |
As I fall down to my knees | |
While all the things I held so tight to | |
Sink to the bottom of the sea | |
So quiet my soul, and empty my hands | |
Put this tired heart to rest | |
I can feel the weight lift of my back | |
This burden is off my chest | |
This is the art of letting go |
I' ve been living here for so long | |
I' m scrapin' cobwebs off the wall | |
I think I' m ready for a new song | |
I' m ready for the weight to fall | |
This is the art of letting go | |
It' s like I' m changing with the seasons | |
My leaves of green have turned to brown | |
But I know there must be a reason | |
There is so much more than what I' ve found | |
This is the art of letting go | |
Place me in your hands tonight | |
As I fall down to my knees | |
While all the things I held so tight to | |
Sink to the bottom of the sea | |
So quiet my soul, and empty my hands | |
Put this tired heart to rest | |
I can feel the weight lift of my back | |
This burden is off my chest | |
This is the art of letting go |
I' ve been living here for so long | |
I' m scrapin' cobwebs off the wall | |
I think I' m ready for a new song | |
I' m ready for the weight to fall | |
This is the art of letting go | |
It' s like I' m changing with the seasons | |
My leaves of green have turned to brown | |
But I know there must be a reason | |
There is so much more than what I' ve found | |
This is the art of letting go | |
Place me in your hands tonight | |
As I fall down to my knees | |
While all the things I held so tight to | |
Sink to the bottom of the sea | |
So quiet my soul, and empty my hands | |
Put this tired heart to rest | |
I can feel the weight lift of my back | |
This burden is off my chest | |
This is the art of letting go |