(browne/maitland)
I've got to let you go
'cause i feel that i'm changing
I've got to let you go
'cause i fear that we might fade
How many ribbons could we untie?
How many pleasures do we deny?
I guess the river's finally run dry
Oh i've got to let you go
All those pictures you see us in
Really just a show
They were taken in two
(chorus) how can this move forward when it's barely alive
I'd love it to thrive
The chance just pa**ed us by and if another ever arrives
I'd love to be there but it's no longer right
Oh i've got to let you go