The Art of Letting Go...

picking up the pieces again.. moving on.. and eventually letting go. life would surely be a lot simpler if only i get to master the art, as what i considered it..

Letting Go

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
You know that
We needed
Some time and space to breathe in.

I still recall the words you said to me
It's what you did not say that sets me free

Now how can I
Find peace of mind
When you keep coming back again.
It's not okay
For you to play
This game of seesaw with my head.

Now it hurts too much
And it hits too hard
And I won't play this part.

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
You know that
We needed
Some time and space to breathe in

So now I say the things I want to say
Sometimes it's better letting go this way

I'll always know
Down in my soul
We really had so far to go
I've given all I have to give,
And now it's time for me to live

And I won't look back
And I won't regret
Though it hurts like hell
Someday i will forget

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
You know that
We needed
Some time and space to breathe in

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
To say that, you've been thinking
Cause I know it's just the drink in you.

It's funny how we seem to end up here
I never thought i'd see this all disappear

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
You know that
We needed
Some time and space to breathe in

This is letting go
This is letting go
This is letting go
This is letting go
This is...

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
You know that
We needed
Some time and space to breathe in

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
Don't say that, you've been thinking
Cause I know it's just the drink in you..