Let go of me

You hurt me
You shackled my feet
And don't give me even trying to leave

You tied my hands
And don't give a chance
To say anything in my own defense

But what is sense
In your restrictions
But what is sense
In your forbiddance

And maybe we are going nowhere
So let me be fair:
I'm stuck in you
And maybe we are going nowhere
But like in quicksand
I'm sink in you

Oh
   please
Let go
     of me
Get out
     from me
I'm begging please
Let go of me

While it's not too late

You know me
There nothing will be
What you deserve or even something you need

Try to see
There's nothing to keep
So why are you still trying to hold me

But what is sense
In your restrictions
But what is sense
In your forbiddance

And maybe we are going nowhere
So let me be fair:
I'm stuck in you
And maybe we are going nowhere
But like in quicksand
I'm sink in you

Oh
   please
Let go
     of me
Get out
     from me
I'm begging please
Let go of me

While it's not too late


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