Unfit (edit)
UNFIT
I'm just not fit to go on
And neither is anyone
I've always needed a crowd
Just like an orphan
(Chick-ah)
I don't deserve this at all
Strike that
I deserve all I get
I could be walking on water
And complain that my feet get wet
But I'd be fine
If you'd let go
If you'd let go
If you'd let go
I'm just not fit to go on
And neither is anyone
I've always needed a crowd
A crowd
Just like an orphan
And I'd be fine
If you'd let go
If you'd let go
If you'd let go
I've always known the places
Of those who run for cover
The camera angle I've taken is wrong
I'll let it be
I'll let it go
I'll let it be
I'll let it go
If you say so
I'll let it be
I'll let it go
If you say so
I'll let it be
I'll let it go
If you say so
I'll just let it be
Just let it go
Oh you gotta let it go
You gotta let it
Ahh let it be
I'll let it go
You make me feel like I'm a salesman
Somehow I'm caught with red hands
You tightrope over reason
Like a skeptic with plans
You look at me for your desire
I'm using all I have
If you get off on your placement
Then get off my back
Just say the words
Then fall into these arms
Just say the words
I know this feeling can't be right
Just say the words
Then fall into these arms
Just say the words
I know this feeling isn't right
I'm just not fit to go on
And neither is anyone
I've always needed a crowd
Just like an orphan
(Chick-ah)
I don't deserve this at all
Strike that
I deserve all I get
I could be walking on water
And complain that my feet get wet
But I'd be fine
If you'd let go
If you'd let go
If you'd let go
I'm just not fit to go on
And neither is anyone
I've always needed a crowd
A crowd
Just like an orphan
And I'd be fine
If you'd let go
If you'd let go
If you'd let go
I've always known the places
Of those who run for cover
The camera angle I've taken is wrong
I'll let it be
I'll let it go
I'll let it be
I'll let it go
If you say so
I'll let it be
I'll let it go
If you say so
I'll let it be
I'll let it go
If you say so
I'll just let it be
Just let it go
Oh you gotta let it go
You gotta let it
Ahh let it be
I'll let it go
You make me feel like I'm a salesman
Somehow I'm caught with red hands
You tightrope over reason
Like a skeptic with plans
You look at me for your desire
I'm using all I have
If you get off on your placement
Then get off my back
Just say the words
Then fall into these arms
Just say the words
I know this feeling can't be right
Just say the words
Then fall into these arms
Just say the words
I know this feeling isn't right
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Jacob Wright Smith, Hans Louis Ringger, Dan Kelly Reed, David Paul Jensen
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