Go… go… go

A story end now I felt
Like an old past you left
Now it seems we’ve never met

You were a sweet start
To a bitter middle
To a sweeter end
Of a closed book

Go… go… go

You felt hid
Now you’re free
So spree
Or bleed

Your life is bliss
I wouldn’t cause it a hiss
Nor be a pissing piece
But a ticking peace

I people always leave
But I let it go
For I always live
And make a life gold

If you're not needed, let it go... go... go