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Let Me Let Go
2000-08-02 - 17:30:59

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Let Me Let Go

I thought it was over, baby
We said our goodbyes
But I can't go a day without your face
Goin' through my mind

In fact, not a single minute
Passes without you in it
Your voice, your touch, memories of your love
Are with me all of the time

Let me let go, baby
Let me let go
If this is for the best, why are you still in my heart
Are you still in my soul, let me let go

I talked to you the other day
Looks like you made your escape
You put us behind, no matter how I try
I can't do the same

Let me let go, baby
Let me let go
It just ain't right, I've been two thousand miles
Down a dead-end road

Let me let go, darlin' won't you
I just gotta know, yeah
If this is for the best, why are you still in my heart
Are you still in my soul, let me let go

The light of this strange city are shinin'
But they don't hold no fascination for me
I try to find the bright side, baby
But everywhere I look, everywhere I turn, you're all I see

Let me, let me let go, baby, won't you
Let me let go
It just isn't right, I've been two thousand miles
Down a dead-end road

Oh, let me let go, darlin', won't you
I just gotta know
If this is for the best, why are you still in my heart
Yeah, you're still in my soul, let me let go
Let me let go, let me let go.

by Steve Diamond and Dennis Morgan, as sung by Faith Hill

Damn, I need a distraction. Soon. He's like a recurring dream. At least there's only two and a half more weeks of this preoccupation before I have real things to worry about.

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