The Dear Hunter - Let Go
Sleepless nights start an inner war
When the worst of me simply cant concede
That I am stuck in superstition
Cause the things I've known
never turned out so.
So I'll try and let go of all of the wicket things
The haunting melody
A song of spirits passed on
The notes of a strained refrain that
Never seems to find its way.
So I'll give in and live life the way that
I have always been.
The ghost still wailing at the door
Begging to be let in.
I'll try and let go of all of the wicked things
The haunting melody
A song of spirits passed on
The notes of a strained refrain that
Never seems to find its way.
Something says that I will be alright
If the best in me won't admit defeat.
Written by:
Bill Neale, Dennis Matkosky, Linda Creed, Teddy Pendergrass
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