I could try getting older now, I could try getting older.
I could try getting older now, I could try getting old.
But it won't work, it won't work.
That palpatation that stresses you out, is just a little diamond.
A little diamond being cut in your heart, live in a river of time.
Where there's love in your heart, though there's lust on your mind.
Please just release me and sorrows will cease.
No things won't be easy, they weren't meant to be.
Please just release me and sorrows will cease, sorrows will cease.
I've never been one to believe, in conspiracy theory.
But there's something I find in the heart and the mind of the loony,
That yearns to be free, from society's gaze.
So when you turn around and say, that this time you will leave me.
I'm always prepared you see, cos my life will release me.
My spirit will fly, right in to the sky.
So please just release me and sorrows will cease.
No things won't be easy, they weren't meant to be.
Please just release me and sorrows will cease, sorrows will cease.
Please just release me and sorrows will cease.
No things won't be easy, they weren't meant to be.
Please just release me and sorrows will cease, sorrows will cease.
(c) Hart 2008
