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Get your head off that pillow It's too middle-of-the-day To play the weeper or wallow Don't be like the worst of us And drown in such sorrow You and I were not made for the sea You can mute all those voices Telling you your time is up Because you made some bad choices How the hell are you to learn Without stuffing some up Sailing wasn't meant to be smooth [Chorus] Let go, stop holding on This thick skin is wearing you down If you let this linger Then finger by finger Your heart will be worn to the bone Walking talking frustration Yeah, haul your head along the ground Throwing punches through water Is tiresome and indiscreet And when you're running low on reasons You know you were not made for the sea [Chorus] Let go, stop holding on This thick skin is wearing you down If you let this linger Then finger by finger Your heart will be worn to the bone, yeah When nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is fixed or for certain When nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is making you content Free up some space in your head Focus on the clear cut instead Pain is a dangerous thing so just love that [Chorus] Let go, stop holding on This dark room is closing the door While you're busy dreaming The soul inside's screaming Don't wear my heart down to the bone [Chorus] Let go, stop holding on This thick skin is wearing you down When real love comes calling And you're busy bawling Your heart will be worn Your heart will be worn Your heart will be worn Your heart will be worn How can they love you When your heart has been worn to the bone |