Let Go - The Dear Hunter

Sleepless nights

start an inner war

When the worst of me

Simply can’t concede

That I am stuck in superstition

Cause the things I’ve known

Never turned out so

So I’ll try and let go

Of all of the wicked things

The haunted melody

A song of spirits last dawn

The notes of a string refrained

It never seems to find its way

So I’ll give in

And live life the way that I have always been

Ghost still wailing at the door

Begging to be let in

I’ll try and let go

Of all of the wicked things

The haunting melody

A song of spirits last dawn

The notes of a string refrained

It never seems to find its way

Something says that I will be alright

If the best in me

Won’t admit defeat