You

let go

You missed your shot

you missed your turn,

it’s a bitter lesson learned.

He’ll take me out

He’ll take you down,

won’t let your memories around.

You were then

but he’s here now

and so you’ll have to take a bow

and let my head

and let my heart

try not to let it smart

as I let you go.

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