Now while the beat is low here in your arms I sway Now that the light is low something I want to say I guess you've known it for a while but I mean trouble I only want to see you smile and I burst this bubble The hardest thing is to let go When love is real… like a flower loves a bee but I know you're meant to give yourself to someone else not me And I could carry on with you Does that sound crazy ? I think you feel the same way too and you can't face it The hardest thing is to let go But it's not defeat when you set somebody free and I know you're meant to be yourself with someone else not me Can you let go ? 'Coz that's love that's real like a flower loves a bee and I know you're meant to give yourself to someone else not me Somebody else not me…
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