Lyrics: Benjamin Dan Ravn Fahre/Mia Virik Kristensen/Joachim Rygg/Brandon Colbein
Music: Benjamin Dan Ravn Fahre/Mia Virik Kristensen/Joachim Rygg/Brandon Colbein
I'm wearing your ring
Made from my great grandma's gold
You threw it at me
As I hopelessly
Cried on the floor
Then I cried on the street
When you ran for the bus
And you didn't look back
Not even once
It makes me sick I hurt you beyond
Anything imagined
Don't know how it could get any worse
But it will
When I let you go, go
And leave you on your own
I can only pray, that you'll find a way
To let our chapter close
When I let you go
Stabbing myself
Through the heart with a knife
I could have died
From the pain in your eyes
Told you the truth
But I can't make it right
Hate the secrets I kept
I'm finally set
Free from the lies
It makes me sick I hurt you beyond
Anything imagined
Don't know how it could get any worse
But it will
When I let you go, go
And leave you on your own
I can only pray, that you'll find a way
To let our chapter close
When I let you go