Let Me Go
Adam Puleo, Keaton Prescott
Good morning
I woke up
Feeling bruised again
I can’t find
Where the
Blue’s on my skin
Your eyes they’re a wide open
Plane of disdain
For all of the colors I paint on grey
Your words I hear
Loud and clear
Mine unheard
You won’t leave me to silence
If I walk away first
With you is not my home
It’s time you let me go
With you is not my home
It’s time you let me go
It’s time you let me go
Let me go
With you is not my home
It’s time you let me go
With you is not my home
It’s time you let me go
Let me go
