Release, for it will fall in time
What’s in a clutch vanishes in mind
What departs from life, if leaves a scar
Was held to hard, or too far
For it’s religion to know
All must go
It should bid farewell to a human heart
Let go, it’s the foremost art.
Release, for it will fall in time
What’s in a clutch vanishes in mind
What departs from life, if leaves a scar
Was held to hard, or too far
For it’s religion to know
All must go
It should bid farewell to a human heart
Let go, it’s the foremost art.