The Art Of Letting You Go

Your silhouette on an empty street
 My feet on the sand of your drifting beach
 I feel the earth, it shifts beneath me
 Well, there's something, there's something
 There's something in me
 Wandering through the silence like it's wilderness
 Falling into moments of sweet tenderness
 Seeing all the life I knew in a sale to go
 These are the signs I'm learning the art
 Of falling apart and letting you go
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 Poetry like Egyptian sheets
 Smooth like a mother's hair caressing me
 Pause like a scratch on my favorite LP
 Well, there's something, there's something
 There's something in this
 Wandering through the silence like it's wilderness
 Falling into moments of sweet tenderness
 Seeing all the life I knew in sale to go
 These are the signs I'm falling apart
 And learning the art of letting you go
 Dreaming through the night for the very first time
 Sleeping through your fires is like a fine, fine wine
 Highs and revelry like I used to know
 These are the signs I'm falling apart
 And learning the art of letting you go