Art Of Letting Go

Nurko , JAMES GILLESPIE

When was the last time that we had a talk that held any meaning?
Feels like a past life that we really felt something at all
There′s a hole in us both that we can't sew up′Cause we cannot admit that we're bleeding
Caught in a landslide, tryna climb faster than we fall

How do you know when you've reached the end?
How does your heart break from your head?
How do you make peace with a feeling you don′t understand?
How do you forget all you know?
Is there an art to letting go?
When you can say what′s dead is dead and be okay with that
How do you say what's dead is dead and be okay with that?
Be okay with that

How do you say what′s dead is dead and be okay with that?

How do you say what's dead is dead and be okay with that?

This is the first time I′ve seen from a bird's eye the way that we′re broken
A million small fights can feel like a lifetime if you add 'em up
'Cause we′re too intertwined, we compartmentalize
What we want and we′ll bury what's needed
Caught in a landslide, tryna climb faster than we fall

How do you know when you′ve reached the end?
How does your heart break from your head?
How do you make peace with a feeling you don't understand?
How do you forget all you know?
Is there an art to letting go?
When you can say what′s dead is dead and be okay with that
How do you say what's dead is dead and be okay with that?
Be okay with that

How do you say what′s dead is dead and be okay with that?

How do you say what's dead is dead and be okay with that?
Be okay with that
How do you say what's dead is dead and be okay with that?