When it feels like surgery..
And it burns like third degree..
And you wonder what is it worth?
When your insides breaking in..
And you feel that ache again..
And you wonder
what’s giving birth?
If you could let the pain of the past go..
Of your soul..
None of this is in your control..
If you could only let your guard down..
You could learn to trust me somehow..
I swear, that I won’t let you go..
If you could only let go your doubts..
If you could just believe in me now..
I swear, that I won’t let you go..
I won’t let you go..
aditi premankit 