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Letting Go
Lupe Fiasco/Sarah Green
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Things are getting out of control
Feels like I'm running out of soul
You're getting heavy to hold
Think I'll be letting you go
My self-portrait
Shows a man that the wealth tortured
Self absorbed with his own self
Forfeit a shelf full of awards
Worshiping the war ships that set sail on my sea of life
The way I see my own self and wonder if we still see a light
We was tight, seeing lights
Speaking right and breathing life
Now I see my demons and barely even sleep at night
I don't get high, Life keep me at a decent height
As the old me, I predicted all my recent plights
Exhausted, trying to fall asleep
Lost inside my recent fights
Burdens on my shoulders, now
Burning all my motors down
Inspiration drying up
Motivation slowing down.
Things are getting out of control
Feels I'm running out of soul
You're getting heavy to hold
Think I'll be letting you go
I'm begging you don't let me go
We vowed like the letter O
To never go our separate ways
To spin off into separate shows
Tired of all the wardrobe changing
Playing all these extra roles
Filled with all these different spirits
Living off these separate souls
Point of life is getting hollow
Can't wait for the exit hole
Give me room to entry wound
Let me in or let me go
So I can roam around this wilderness
See it for what it really is, unprepared and filter-less
Magnify the euphony
Alibi the shooting spree
Amplify the revolution
Sanitize the lunacy
Strip away the justice
Justify the scrutiny
I can see the lasers shooting out of you and me
Things are getting out of control
Feels like I'm running out of soul
You're getting heavy to hold
Think I'll be letting you go
Sometimes I feel like the world
Sometimes I feel lonely, and the world is against me
And everything that I've done before, I swear we used to be so pure
But we can't be in love no more 'cause I don't want to fight this War
But when I put down my gun, I turn around and pick up one
It's an Uzi waste of time, but I think I'm done
Things are getting out of control
Feels like I'm running out of soul
You're getting heavy to hold
Think I'll be letting you go
Think I'll be letting you go, go, go
Things are getting out of control
Feels like I'm running out of soul
You're getting heavy to hold
Think I'll be letting you go
Go, go, go, go...
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