let it be -

· I’ve been to hell and back looking for the answers to life,

looking at myself trying to get things right,

and I’m feeling just another breath not a minute left, I feel the darkness lifting.

There was a time that I questioned if I'd ever be alright,

running getting high staying trapped by sleepless nights,

and I’m thinking just another breath not a minute left, I feel there’s something missing.

I’m running from myself and all the things I don’t like,

living every night like it’s the last night,

and I’m thinking just another prayer not a second left, I need to stop resisting ·