Bad Twins - Let Him Let Them Go

Right smack in the middle of an overgrown road
Is a glass house riddle with thrown stones
Ask now for a little he'll postpone
We don't delve deep, joven
When y'speak don't blow smoke
Oh, I see, bitter pill
But my codes blown
Go get free live a little leave your postcode
Don't be me kid seek your own road
Taste defeat as it trickles down your own throat
And every lie he ever spoke
Never seemed to get the message through his endless sense of hope
If ever I had ever wrote a letter fit to send to friends to help them get a breath in through the smoke
For seven's crown he'd sever throats
Never seemed to see the sense in letting them sift through the coals
He'd let 'em drown or let 'em roast let 'em down or let them let him let them go
Let him let them go
Let him let them go
Let him let them go
Let him let them go
Gross is the mess they had both left behind
Toast to the refs, though they throw from the lines
Red flags are in season
Hashtags to mark a depart from reason
The room's decoration is plain
A smattering of madness, feeds demented seeds, nylon flames
Carpets colored with flesh tones
Death moans, breath left, bereft of home
The echoes of a sordid tale
Distorted by the sort of ghosts that only get sent through the mail
Why? Because if he was forced to tell
The horrid story, surely he would reawake this morbid hell
And, the thing he wishes to prevail
Is not the fact of matter, but the matters that lead to the grail
So, when all the acts are factored whole
All the actor's facets are redacted and then let him let them - let him let them go
Let him let them go
Let him let them go
Let him let them go
Let him let them go

Written by:
Alvaro Lopez-Moreno, Maurice Hunt

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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