Walk in the Park
Embracing Change: A Journey of Letting GoLyrics
Went out for a walk on a long empty road
Embarked on a walk along a lengthy, deserted path
Just so I could get lost
Purposefully wandered to become lost
Looking 'round at the dust left behind
Surveying the remnants and traces in the environment
Never thought it's you I'd find
Unexpectedly discovered you in this exploration
And the wind is blowing louder
The wind intensifies, and solitude becomes undesirable
I don't want to be alone
Expressing a reluctance to be by oneself
And I know things will get better
Optimistic belief that circumstances will improve
And I let go
Released or relinquished something significant
And I keep on moving forward
Continuing to progress forward without a sense of belonging
Like I never had a home
Maintaining a lifestyle as if without a permanent residence
And I don't care about the weather
Indifference towards external conditions like weather
I just let go
Reiterating the act of letting go
Stepped into the house of a friend I used to know
Entered a familiar friend's dwelling from the past
'Cause somehow I lost her picture
Misplaced a representation of the friend in memory
Laying down in the middle of the floor
Positioned on the floor, contemplating a shared history
Because when I close my eyes it still feels like we're closer
Imagining a continued closeness with closed eyes
Trying to make it last forever
Striving for an enduring connection
It's a line that's growing old
Acknowledging the aging of a relationship
It's a line that's growing old
Repeating the acknowledgment of aging ties
All these things I won't remember
Anticipating forgetfulness regarding certain experiences
So I keep walking on my own
Choosing to walk independently despite memories
So I keep walking on my own
Reiterating the choice to journey alone
And the wind is blowing louder
The wind's intensity persists, avoiding solitude
I don't want to be alone
Desiring companionship, echoing earlier sentiments
And I know things will get better
Maintaining hope for a positive change in circumstances
And I let go
Reaffirming the act of letting go
And I keep on moving forward
Continuing to advance without a sense of belonging
Like I never had a home
Living as if without a permanent home
And I don't care about the weather
Remaining indifferent to external conditions
I just let go
Reiterating the commitment to letting go
Oh I just let go
Reaffirming the choice to release attachments
Trying to make it last forever
Striving for a lasting connection, echoing earlier sentiments
It's a line that's growing old
Reiterating the acknowledgment of aging relationships
It's a line that's growing old
Repeating the acknowledgment of aging ties
All these things I won't remember
Anticipating forgetfulness regarding certain experiences
So I keep walking on my own
Choosing to walk independently despite memories
So I keep walking on my own
Reiterating the choice to journey alone
And the wind is blowing louder
The wind's intensity persists, avoiding solitude
I don't want to be alone
Desiring companionship, echoing earlier sentiments
And I know things will get better
Maintaining hope for a positive change in circumstances
And I let go
Reaffirming the act of letting go
And I keep on moving forward
Continuing to advance without a sense of belonging
Like I never had a home
Living as if without a permanent home
And I don't care about the weather
Remaining indifferent to external conditions
I just let go
Reiterating the commitment to letting go
And the wind is blowing louder
The wind's intensity persists, avoiding solitude
I don't want to be alone
Desiring companionship, echoing earlier sentiments
And I know things will get better
Maintaining hope for a positive change in circumstances
And I let go
Reaffirming the act of letting go
And I keep on moving forward
Continuing to advance without a sense of belonging
Like I never had a home
Living as if without a permanent home
And I don't care about the weather
Remaining indifferent to external conditions
I just let go
Reiterating the commitment to letting go
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