Sunday's Best Clothes

The truth is of no use to me
No, not this time
Let me go, let me be
Please don't bring about the worst in me
Just let me go
Let me breathe

If this was all but my design
Why's this not more simple now
And time will seem wide
We were living too many separate lives
I should let it go
Should let it lie

And so it goes and so it goes
You still fit me better than Sunday's best clothes
Why, oh, nobody knows
Oh, nobody knows
And so it goes

All the use in four letter words
Tangled persuasion
Both sides left unheard
Some sense of leaping from a void into a new uni
So let this be done
Into the sun

And so it goes and so it goes
You still fit me better than Sunday's best clothes
Why, oh, nobody knows
Oh, nobody knows
So it goes
So it goes

So I'm letting go now
If you're letting go now
Yeah, I'm letting go now
If you think you're letting go now
Yeah, I'm letting go now
If you think you're letting go now

And so it goes and so it goes
You still fit me better than Sunday's best clothes
Why, oh, nobody knows
Oh, nobody knows
So it goes, oh

Inside us all is a place we never show
You still fit me better than Sunday's best clothes
Why, oh, nobody knows
No, nobody knows
And so it goes

The truth is of no use to me
No, not this time
Just let me go, let me be



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Dean Treacy, Clinton Blair Harris, Robert Kenneth A Kennedy, Jason Mark M Kerrison
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