Page 8: say goodbye, let it go
Chris Cantrell
Say goodbye let it go
Make it right take control
I can't do this on my own
So say goodbye and let it go
Try to turn the page to my next chapter
Still haunted by the pain I could hear in my laughter
All the guilt trips, man the scars on my wrist done healed quick
But the heaviness my heart holds still hits
Dark thoughts from the damage that those pills did
I saw that fucker in the mirror almost killed him
I saw that fucker in the mirror almost killed him
Say goodbye let it go
Make it right take control
I can't do this on my own
So say goodbye and let it go