Let Go

Behind the wheel
Your shaky hands take us for a ride
I thought we'd end up in paradise
But we crashed
This is not gonna last

I've got to let go
You've gotta let go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go
I've got to let go
I've got to let go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go

You find comfort in doing the same old things
Sadly we're not fifteen anymore
I've got to let go
I've got to see what it's like on the other side
And try things that I don't like
Tell your mom I said bye
I hope we meet again in another life

But I've got to let go
You've gotta let go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go
I've got to let go
You've got to let go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go

Let go
Why won't you let go
Come on and let go
Wacha niende
Wacha niende
Oh
(Wacha niende)
(Wacha niende)

You ask me big questions
"Why are you leaving?"
"Where will you go?"
"How will you get there?"
But I can't tell you
I can't tell you because I don't know
Isn't that beautiful
What I do know is what I will do
I will prosper with both fear and grace in my back pocket
I will make visible my invisible passions
And trust my repressed instincts
I will leap boundlessly into the unknown and master what it truly means to fly
I will befriend my insecurities and teach them how to be kind
I will emancipate myself from any stereotype, box, confine, or cliche
I will question everything
And I mean everything you taught me about myself
And craft a new and improved definition
To keep it short and simple, I will let go
Will you?