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It’s happened again Somebody told Told you you’re wrong Told you it’s easy You’re back at the start Cos something was said Oh you need to let go You gotta stop listening
Just let it all roll off your back Just let it all roll on by
Some people get high From making you low Said you shouldn’t have gone It’s not what you’re good at Well just turn around And take your bow Cos this is your life Only you can live it
Just let it all roll off your back Just let it all roll on by
Just let it all roll off your back Just let if all roll off your track Just let it all go from you grasp Just let it all roll on by

Drown me out, I can’t hear you nowMy body left my heart when you left the roomDon’t look at the time, don’t look at your phoneJust follow me outta here into the unknownHelp me waste our time
I’m calling you up, I’m telling you nowThat I can’t go on this wayHey hey hey, what do you say to thisYou and I forever lost in usHere comes the sunAnd honey we’re still young
Help me out, I can’t bear this nowThe loneliness has broken me in twoAm I fool? Am I a fool for you?The only thing that keeps me hereIs knowing there’s a chance that you couldHelp me waste our time
I’m calling you up, I’m telling you nowThat I can’t go on this wayHey hey hey, what do you say to thisYou and I forever lost in usHere comes the sunAnd honey we’re still young
I’m calling you up, I’m telling you nowThat I can’t go on this wayHey hey hey, what do you say to thisYou and I forever lost in usHere comes the sunHere comes the sunAnd honey we’re still young

Time has taken its tollThere ain't nothing left hereThis ain't no home
Dreams have cut off their wingsThis fire will burn through the nightAnd into the spring
Food for the manFuel for the flameThe story went coldBuried in shameOn the day that she came she was singing hallelujah
Pray for the ones who were lostPray that we all find a place in which we belong
Free yourself from the chainsThere ain't nothing stopping you nowSo turn back around now dear
Food for the manFuel for the flameThe story went coldBuried in shameOn the day that she came she was singing hallelujah
Hey, I guess we got oldWe just spent all our days lying here in the cold
As far as I can seeain't no use in this lifeain't no use in you or me
Food for the manFuel for the flameThe story went coldBuried in shameOn the day that she came she was singing hallelujahOn the day that she came she was singing hallelujahOn the day that she came she was singing hallelujah

Onomatopoeia