By now you should know
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When she plants love in your chest
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It's best to let it go
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Before it grows
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Like a weed in the garden of your soul, oh-whoa
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Let it go
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Ohh, let it go
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Let it go
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By now you should've realized
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When you feel that burning in your chest
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It's best to let it die
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Because it spreads like a fire
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Until there's nothing left but ashes and this emptiness inside
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And that's why I let it die
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Yeah, that's why I let it die
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I let it die
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By now you should know
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When she plants love in your chest
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It's best to let it go
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Before it grows
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Like a weed in the garden of your soul
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By Now
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Chase Coy |