Let Go Songtext

von Chimaira

My scabs are almost picked
Slowly growing into this
Feelings I just can't let go
I am such a bore that you need that much more
Go back that way and see what you get from me then

Nothing at all
My dead hands rise

Why am I this way?
Am I this way?
Am I this way?
Am I
Face my past
Face my past
I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past
I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past
I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past

I see them in the jel
Laughing at me it is hell
Nothing can stop this torture
Fake my way through life
Call on me my wife
Went back that way and I saw just what I was worth

Nothing at all
My dead hands rise

Why am I this way?
Am I this way?
Am I this way?
Face my past
Face my past
I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past
I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past
I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past

I won't take no for an answer

My scabs are almost picked
Slowly growing into this
Feelings I just can't let go
I am such a bore that you need that much more
Go back that way and see what you get from me then

Why am I this way?
Am I this way?
Am I this way?
Am I?
Face my past
Face my past
I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past
I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past
I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past
I can't let go