Nothing to undo, nothing to redo
The world still turns, this time I let go
The mind resists, but the heart has understood
The world still turns, this time I let go

I still don't really know where I stand
10:30, I'm eating Frosties with a prostitute
She's my friend, we see each other either for jokes
Or for advice, that's how we love each other
But this morning, it's different
She asks me if I would mind throwing away the crystals
That she hid in a tin can
She says she's afraid she can't control her addiction anymore
I don't dare tell her that's exactly the concept

Unpleasant when she doesn't take any
Mmh, I would say it's the opposite, but well
Since I don't take any, I don't understand
It's the pleasure of trust, and it's not forgotten, like riding a bike
Or like a good melody, go ahead, reopen the cello
No, not one more comedown, it's over
She can't take it anymore, she doesn't want any more
Except that saying "for life" is too hard, it makes the nerves hot
So she holds back for 24 hours, time to tell herself the same thing again

Nothing to undo, nothing to redo
The world still turns, this time I let go
The mind resists, but the heart has understood
The world still turns, this time I let go

This time I let go

Oh, this time I let go, this time I let go
Nothing to undo, nothing to redo, oh
This time I let go
Oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
This time I let go
This time I let go
This time I let go

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