Brand new Is that person in the mirror looking back at you It’s true But you can’t see it ‘cause you’re stuck on what you've been through You got that White knuckle, red faced Kung fu grip on all your chains But that's not who you are
I'm here to let you know You gotta let it go You were made for something more So come on and let it go Oh oh oh
Tell me why You'd think that you deserve a life of just getting by You are alive Stop taking flowers to the grave of the old you that died If god can take your sin and free ya Forget just like amnesia Why are you holding on
I'm here to let you know You gotta let it go You gotta let it go
