Nothing stings other shame of misplaced
love and pain I've had chains on my name
Circles I've been trying to break but then time had its way the blue
line call it fade
them posterious ways thank God I ain't a saint
all my life been feeling out of control
you gotta let it flow
even if you're not changing the
size baby why
you gotta let it go
you gotta let it go
baby I'ma let it rain bring it down
face to the clouds gotta let it flow
there's no pen but it
writes there's no ink but it dries now those stories are mine
I'ma tell a bad design
all my life been feeling out of control
in the
stars baby you are
you
gotta let it burn
it's a twisting turn
singing back those words
you gotta let it flow even if you're not
changing the size baby why you gotta let it go
you gotta let it flow you gotta let it flow