It takes a lot of going nowhere till you find it's not about the place.
It takes a lot of being no one till you find it's not about the face.
It takes a lot of birth and death until you ask who's really in control.
It takes a lot of love and pain until you learn the art of letting go.
Let go go go go.
It takes a lot of hurtful thoughts until you tame the jerk inside your head.
It takes a lot of feeling lost until you find you're always where you're led.
Let go go go go.
It takes a lot of broken heart to wonder why we get what we've got.
But we get what we've got and when it comes to heart, my friend, you've got a lot.
Let go go go go.
