"Let You Go" lyrics
"Let You Go"
Touching, touching
Me here, me here
Touching, touching
Me
Washing me
Washing
Touching, touching
Me here, me here
Touching
Me here
Me
Washing me
Washing me
All the boughs were broken
All the branches bare
Waiting for the snow to melt
Then hope to find them there
Touching, touching
Me here, me here
Touching, touching
Me there
(Washing you)
(Washing me)
All the while, the roads are bending
Still I don't know where
(Washing you)
(Washing me)
All the words unopened
Brimming like a crown
Saw you standing at the crossroads
Staring through the clouds
Well, can we stay here longer?
Burn our embers down
Glowing bright for one last moment
Just to fade somehow
Touching, touching
Me here, me here
Touching, touching
Me there
(Washing you)
(Washing me)
All the while, the roads are bending
Still I don't know where
(Washing you)
(Washing me)
(Let you go...)
No, no, no, no
Don't you let me let you go
All the while, the roads are bending
Still I don't know
Oh, no, no, no, no
Don't you let me let you go
All the while, the roads are bending
Still I don't know
Touching me here, me here
Touching, touching me
Washing you
Washing me
Touching, touching
Me here, me here
Touching me here, me
Washing you
Washing me
Writer(s): Jack William Thomas Steadman
- AZLyrics
- B
- Bombay Bicycle Club Lyrics
album:
"Everything Else Has Gone Wrong" (2020)
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