Let It Be
Tell me what’s the point of lying When what I feel is real Tell me what’s the use in hiding What can not be concealed? They say that time is your best friend And that it soothes and heals everything When all that time really does Is crush and kill everything Yet here I am still hanging on by a thread Seconds from falling yet inside I’m already dead Just hoping that you’ll catch me Save me from the dangers below Console my soul, making me happy Allowing your breath of love to blow But now the message is clear and very easy to see So I will no longer continue fighting I will just let it be By Glenn McCrary © 2010 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)
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