You live in guilded halls
Behind country walls
And you're feeling sick again
Teel me why love must die
And why the soft refrain

We've all got a hit list
A little wish list of our own
Takes a strong man to learn to let it go
Turn every corner
We're like a lamb to slaughter
I wish I knew a way to let it go

I love your grace
I love your style
We're going out again
Those guilded halls
Behind country walls
And you're feeling sick again

We've all got a hit list
A little wish list of our own
Takes a strong man to learn to let it go
Turn every corner
We're like a lamb to slaughter
I wish I knew a way to let it go
We've all got a hit list
A little wish list of our own
Takes a strong man to learn to let it go
Turn every corner
We're like a lamb to slaughter
I wish I knew a way to let it go

Guilded halls
Country walls
And you're feeling sick again
We've all got a hit list
A little wish list of our own
Takes a strong man to learn to let it go
Turn every corner
Just like a lamb to slaughter
Wish I knew a way to let it go
I wish I knew a way to let it go
I wish I found a way to lern to let it go
Ah ah
I wish I found a way to lern to let it go
Oh Oh
I wish I found a way to lern to let it go
Oh oh
To let it go