Let go of all your worries
Let the rain wash them away
Let go of all your sarrows
please, dont let them stay
Let go of all the blood stained towels
wash them of your sins
Let go of all the enimes
please, dont let them in
Let go of all your useless hopes
Let go of all the useless dreams
Ler go of all your nightmares
dont make this good time end
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