Lyrics

Verse
I keep on tripping, stumbling over the same old tricks
You think I would have learned that tricks are for kids
I thought by now I’d be wise enough to win
Instead of giving in

Chorus
I need to let go
These things have been killing me,
Don’t want to go willingly
I want to grow old
Let them be history,
Fading distant memories

Verse
Even if I don’t want admit it
Half the time , I’m the mastermind
Behind my lack of victory
But I know, deep inside
Don’t want keep regretting
I need to find a way to win

Chorus
I need to let go
These things have been killing me,
Don’t want to go willingly
I want to grow old
Let them be history,
Fading distant memories

I need to let go
These things have been killing me,
Don’t want to go willingly
I want to grow old
Let them be history,
Fading distant memories

Fading distant memories