Driver's seat, a summer breeze, a feeling I can't place
Distance in the words we speak that I cannot escape
Pure fools gold, the act is getting old
Starry eyes as red as wine
The art of letting go
I think you took a piece of me I hope you
Keep it close
Suddenly I know this act is getting old
You were a stone weighing down my bones
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
The death of a spark, that last great star
Oh, will we ever shine as brightly
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
You're breaking my heart, you're playing your part
And now you know this town feels empty
Tired sun was set in its old ways
No one cares after so many years
The kids are growing old, an ending nears
The summer came and went in a heartbeat
The same damn way that it did last year
The kids are grown and this town is empty
So what the f*ck am I doing here
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
The death of a spark, that last great star
Oh, will we ever shine as brightly
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
You're breaking my heart, you're playing your part
And now you know this town feels empty
The summer came and went in a heartbeat
The same damn way that it did last year
The kids are grown and gone
But I'm still here
The Art of Letting Go Video (MV)
Performed By: Reckless Serenade
Length: 4:25
Written by: Corydon Bowie Brent, 40%, BMI, Mark Robert Neidhardt, Matthew Salvatore Ruggiero, 15%, Paul Francis Beladino, 5%
Reckless Serenade - The Art of Letting Go Lyrics
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Driver's seat, a summer breeze, a feeling I can't place
Distance in the words we speak that I cannot escape
Pure fools gold, the act is getting old
Starry eyes as red as wine
The art of letting go
I think you took a piece of me I hope you
Keep it close
Suddenly I know this act is getting old
You were a stone weighing down my bones
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
The death of a spark, that last great star
Oh, will we ever shine as brightly
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
You're breaking my heart, you're playing your part
And now you know this town feels empty
Tired sun was set in its old ways
No one cares after so many years
The kids are growing old, an ending nears
The summer came and went in a heartbeat
The same damn way that it did last year
The kids are grown and this town is empty
So what the f*ck am I doing here
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
The death of a spark, that last great star
Oh, will we ever shine as brightly
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
You're breaking my heart, you're playing your part
And now you know this town feels empty
The summer came and went in a heartbeat
The same damn way that it did last year
The kids are grown and gone
But I'm still here
Distance in the words we speak that I cannot escape
Pure fools gold, the act is getting old
Starry eyes as red as wine
The art of letting go
I think you took a piece of me I hope you
Keep it close
Suddenly I know this act is getting old
You were a stone weighing down my bones
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
The death of a spark, that last great star
Oh, will we ever shine as brightly
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
You're breaking my heart, you're playing your part
And now you know this town feels empty
Tired sun was set in its old ways
No one cares after so many years
The kids are growing old, an ending nears
The summer came and went in a heartbeat
The same damn way that it did last year
The kids are grown and this town is empty
So what the f*ck am I doing here
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
The death of a spark, that last great star
Oh, will we ever shine as brightly
We're falling apart, ah kid you made it look easy
You're breaking my heart, you're playing your part
And now you know this town feels empty
The summer came and went in a heartbeat
The same damn way that it did last year
The kids are grown and gone
But I'm still here
Writer: Corydon Bowie Brent, 40%, BMI, Mark Robert Neidhardt, Matthew Salvatore Ruggiero, 15%, Paul Francis Beladino, 5%
Copyright: Lyrics © WHIRLED MUSIC PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © WHIRLED MUSIC PUBLISHING