Let it go

Things happened unexpectedly
Shaken by true reality
You did not plan this, seriously

Awaken from your long dream
Voices traveled fast across the stream
You did not realize this, was shrimp headed

So you ought to let it go, let it go

Till' when is your past going to conquer over your soul
Till' when are you going to roll around on the ground over foul things
Whilst the best is yet to come
Don't just sit down dreaming of Rome

Better a slap in the face than knife to your heart
Better to hurt now than hurt later
The rice is not yet a porridge
For God, it is never too late to change

So you ought to let it go, let it go