The hardest part
Is letting go
When all you want
Is to hold on
So tightly
To something
That lost its meaning
Long ago
But there’s nothing
In my grip
It all slipped
And flew away
And now I’m empty
The hardest part
Is letting go
When all you want
Is to hold on
So tightly
To something
That lost its meaning
Long ago
But there’s nothing
In my grip
It all slipped
And flew away
And now I’m empty