My sneakers fell apart
But i just can not let them go
So i stick them with a duct tape
Just like i did with my soulYou've been around long ago
And you've probably moved on
But i've texted you again
Because i couldn't let it goSpring is back but it'll be gone
So i dry up flowers i got
And stick them to the walls
Because i can't let it goI've got problems holding on
To the things i can't control
It's an issue yeah i know
But i just can't let it go
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