Skyler Locke - Let It Go

Let it go
Take it slow
Is it worth it?
I don't know (I don't know)
I wanna go
I wanna go
No, stop
(Ego)
Death
Run it up, run it up, run it up (run it up, run it up)
Now I'm making a mess
Got some shit on my chest (my chest)
I just wish it made sense (make sense)
I'ma get a new collar
You don't get it yet (you don't get it yet)
Oh, you think you're better than me (you do?)
Then tell me who do you want to be
Oh, an artist, I see (uh-huh)
Your message isn't important
Nothing that hasn't been said before
Your life was never hard
And your father never walked out the door (damn, damn man, come on)
You think you're better than everyone in this room
You think no one here even gets you,
What the hell you wanna do? Oh you say you wanna go
Is that true or is that ego
What do you do when life gets low?
Let it go (huh?)
Take it slow (take it slow)
Is it worth it?
I don't know (I don't know)
I wanna go
I wanna go
No, stop
Lay on the bed
Wonder how you gonna make amends
Think you gay but it's just for cred'
What would you do instead
Keep on laying in bed
I'm on a roll
(Roll)
(Roll)
you on a rollie
I'm on a stroll
(Stroll)
(Stroll)
You're stuck in the foley
I'll laugh while you keep eating my dust
And trying to find space to breathe
you can keep on pleading for help
But it doesn't matter to me
I'll keep on giving you goals
But never tell you it's enough
I'll keep you on a roll
But you think you're giving up (yay)
(what the fuck is this shit)
(what the fuck is happening anymore)
(I'm lost in this war)
(I don't even know what the fuck is happening anymore)
Let it go
Take it slow (take it slow)
Is it worth it?
I don't know (I don't know)
I wanna go
I wanna go (you wanna go)
pots ,oN
(Ego)
Death
(Death?)
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Now I'm making a mess
Got some shit on my chest (my chest)
I just wish it made sense (make sense)
I'ma get a new collar (collar)
You don't get it yet
This song means fucking nothing
It means fucking nothing
None of this means anything
(Ego)
Like, none of this is even real
Like
This whole life of my simulation is
Like, I don't know
Besides, what the fuck
What the fuck
Like, it's all pointless
It's all pointless
It's all pointless

Written by:
Skyler Locke

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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