Let Go

Behind the wheel Your shaky hands take us for a ride I thought we'd end up in paradise But we crashed This is not gonna last I've got to let go You've gotta let go Gotta let go Gotta let go I've got to let go I've got to let go Gotta let go Gotta let go You find comfort in doing the same old things Sadly we're not fifteen anymore I've got to let go I've got to see what it's like on the other side And try things that I don't like Tell your mom I said bye I hope we meet again in another life But I've got to let go You've gotta let go Gotta let go Gotta let go I've got to let go You've got to let go Gotta let go Gotta let go Let go Why won't you let go Come on and let go Wacha niende Wacha niende Oh (Wacha niende) (Wacha niende) You ask me big questions "Why are you leaving?" "Where will you go?" "How will you get there?" But I can't tell you I can't tell you because I don't know Isn't that beautiful What I do know is what I will do I will prosper with both fear and grace in my back pocket I will make visible my invisible passions And trust my repressed instincts I will leap boundlessly into the unknown and master what it truly means to fly I will befriend my insecurities and teach them how to be kind I will emancipate myself from any stereotype, box, confine, or cliche I will question everything And I mean everything you taught me about myself And craft a new and improved definition To keep it short and simple, I will let go Will you?