This time gotta let her go
She gets confused but she knows enough to know
She must go her own way.
Today gotta let it show
The pain gets tough and the tears begin to fall
I'm not standing so tall.
Lie underneath the shade of a tree
Catch your uncertainties
I will believe, when I see
Where I need to be
Where I need to be.
Sometimes I run and hide
Face the truth that's burning inside
Solitary resolve.
But tell me what are you to do
When the love you give isn't coming back to you?
Tired of playing the fool.
Rise up and leave the shade of the tree
Capture your dignity
Kick through the leaves
And set yourself free
Where you need to be
Where you need to be.
Mr. Conclusive
Why so elusive?
What if we collided in different time?
Hypotheticals were never a friend of mine.
This time gotta let her go
I got confused but I know enough to know
I must go my own way.
credits
from Drifters,
released January 17, 2012
- Written by Conor Ebbs
- Recorded in Thomas Street, Dublin
- Engineered and produced by Michael Moloney and Joey Kenny
- Mixed by Michael Moloney
- Mastered by Joey Kenny
Artwork by Linda Coogan Byrne, graphics by Ro Reid
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