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the sound of letting go
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I wasn't there to see you close your eyes
Hold your hand as you say goodbye
To sing you to sleep for one last time
They said your grip began to loosen
But you were clawing at something towards the ceiling
Was it someone you knew from long ago
Were they calling out, calling out your name
Because the sound of letting go doesn't sound the same
The bed's been made so now we lie in it
We take the medicine that still makes us sick
Can you hear it calling out, calling out your name
Because the sound of letting go doesn't sound the same
I saw you in that wooden box
You looked so different from before
Your eyes closed, your hands crossed
And I felt it as time began to stop
They carried your body away
With tears in my eyes, I didn't know what to say
So I'll try to carry on and hope we meet again someday
Were they calling out, calling out your name
Because the sound of letting go doesn't sound the same
The bed's been made so now we lie in it
We take the medicine that still makes us sick
Can you hear it calling out, calling out your name
Because the sound of letting go doesn't sound the same
My friend, did you get where you wanted to be
My friend, did you get where you wanted to be
The bed's been made so now we lie in it
We take the medicine that still makes us sick
Can you hear it calling out, calling out your name
Because the sound of letting go doesn't sound the same
The bed's been made so now we lie in it
We take the medicine that still makes us sick
Can you hear it calling out, calling out your name
Because the sound of letting go doesn't sound the same