I always run into things like this
I guess that I'm just the type
Am I supposed to let it go?
Am I supposed to let it go?
I stopped askin' for their help, some things you only solve yourself
I got stories I can't tell that's locked away in my head’s shelf
Reflecting on the hurt I dealt imagining just how it felt
When I broke up your heart with no explanation put you thru hell
I told her "everything must happen for a reason"
She cried, "I don't know what's the reason for this"
I was content before but now I'm starin' at the abyss
Thinkin should I toe the edge or fuck it should I jump in?
I grab my shirt with my hand
Just like she used to fore she took it off and we would start playin'
She used to take me to heaven, now she takin' them xans
No matter how much I apologize I can't be redempt
Ain't that the realest shit I ever wrote
Tried to forget you with some centerfolds
Like maybe I feel better if I'm never broke
Drawer full of unsent letters inside them envelopes
Once upon a time I thought that someone there could save my soul
Feel like I'm never comin home again
Feel like I'm never comin home again
I always run into things like this
I guess that I'm just the type
Am I supposed to let it go?
Am I supposed to let it go?