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Endless Journey Beyond


Letting You Go
I don't know if I could
I don't know if I should
Let you go,
Let you go.
Color me up, paint my stuff.
Color me up, paint my stuff,
In red, blood I shed
To paint it up, to step it up.
Black and Blue color of my shoe,
Wearing them, I came to you.
I think should I tell you to
Cut me up and shred my soul too.
Waking up all night and day
Wish I could be your shining ray
Cut me up, block me up,
Shred my soul, paint it red.
Confusion looms over my head
You'll paint it red with blood I shed
I'll be dead, if I let you go instead,
So letting you go is harder done than said.
 
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