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From walkin' home and talkin' loads
Seein' chirps in evenin' clothes with you
From nervous touch and gettin' drunk
To stayin' up and wakin' up with you

And now we're slippin' at the edge
Holdin' somethin' we don't need
Oh, this delusion in our heads
Is gonna bring us to our knees

From throwin' clothes across the floor
To teeth and clothes and slammin' doors at you
If this is all we're livin' for
Why are we doin' it, doin' it, doin' it anymore

I used to recognize myself
It's funny how reflections change
And we're becomin' somethin' else
I think it's time to walk away

Tryin' to fit your hand inside of mine
When we know it just don't belong
There's no force on earth
Could make me feel right, no

Tryin' to push this problem up the hill
When it's just too heavy to hold
Think now's the time to let it slide

So come on let it go
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me

Everything's that's broke
Leave it to the breeze
Let the ashes fall
Forget about me

Come on let it go
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me

And I'll be me

på bussen hjemover i stad hørte jeg på musikk. mens snøen falt utenfor (kontrast til det ellers grå landskapet; himmel og hus og trær gikk i ett) ble jeg obs på hva teksten gikk ut på. ansiktet var iskaldt etter å ha stått i bakken, så de varme tårene brant faktisk over huden min.