I want to learn to let you go, Like water slipping away from the soil, Like colours from the sky. Like the pores are too small, invisible. I want to learn to let you go, I want to unlearn holding on like this. I'm willing to learn this new language. This new taste of ache. I'll teach my mind to forget. Though it's made to behold, At the end of the day, I'll watch you leave, I'll learn to let you go... Better read - I want to learn to let you go, Like water slipping away from the soil, Like colours from the sky. Like the pores are too small, invisible. I want to learn to let you go, I want to unlearn holding on like this.
