Push Your Boundaries

 

X(yz+1): Sometimes freedom begins with a simple decision: Stop carrying what happened yesterday. “Let It Go” is about breaking the chains of regret, releasing old ghosts, and choosing the open road ahead—scars and all. The past can stay behind while you watch yourself roll.

LET IT GO:

 

I kept your letters in a shoebox hid under the bed, where the blue dust lived
Every page held a different storm, every name cut the same old form

I walked those rooms like a shadow does bumping the walls of what never was
But the floorboards creaked the truth to me, I can’t stay here and still be free

So I folded the hurt Like a shirt at dawn
Took one deep breath and the weight was gone

Let it go, let it go, let it go, (let it go)
I’m done dragging ghosts through the door
Let it go, let it go, let it go (letting go)
I’m moving on, not looking back no more
Three voices rise, and I hear them say
The past is dust on a one-way road
Let it go, let it go, let it go
And watch me roll

That old regret was a rusted chain Wrapped round my wrist like a losing game
I heard your words in the pouring rain, then the sunrise took them all away

Now the miles look clean through the windshield glass, no rearview prayer can pull me back
I got scars, yeah, but they don’t own me, they just prove what I survived to see

So I broke that spell in the afternoon
Left the ache behind like a bad-ass tune

Let it go, let it go, let it go, (let it go)
I’m done dragging ghosts through the door
Let it go, let it go, let it go, (letting go)
I’m moving on, not looking back no more
Three voices rise, and I hear them say
The past is dust on a one-way road
Let it go, let it go, let it go
And watch me roll

I was built from cracks and fire, still I stand, still I climb higher
If the old days call my name, I send them back from where they came

Take the hurt, take the shame, I won’t wear it like my name
I choose the sky, I choose the bend, I choose the road that doesn’t end

Let it go, let it go, let it go, (let it go)
I’m done dragging ghosts through the door
Let it go, let it go, let it go, (letting go)
I’m moving on, not looking back no more
Three voices rise, and I hear them say
The past is dust on a one-way road
Let it go, let it go, let it go
And watch me roll

Watch me roll…

   

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