"Let Me Down Easy" lyrics

"Let Me Down Easy"

Ain't it funny getting what you want
And have it all taken away
It's like standing on top of the mountain
And falling flat on your face
I'm not your first love
And now I know I'm not your last
But before you go
I've got one thing to ask

Let me down easy
Make me believe
Let me down easy
So I still think
You give a damn about me

You can pack your things
Yeah give me back what I gave you
If you want something to remember me by
You don't have to
Go ahead and disappear
Won't see me shed any tears
I've been knowing for a while
Cause you still make me smile

Let me down easy
Yeah make me believe
Let me down easy
So I still think
You give a damn about me

So think about me baby
When you find somebody new
Yeah think about me baby
When the story he tells is true

Let 'em down easy
Yeah make 'em believe
Let 'em down easy
The same way you did me

Let me down easy
Just make me believe
Let me down easy
I still think
You give a damn about me


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