Put on a record I wrote about nostalgia And a home I used to know. I said I was left behind But I don't think I saw the picture whole Found an old picture of who I used to be, Don't think I see that person in me. Found some notes about a risk I took Asking if I'd be happy. I'm just trying to let this go I'm just trying to let this go I'm just trying to let this go I'm just trying to let this go Upon my recollection I find solace in the sound Of all the things I almost did when you were around Upon further reflection there are aspects I wear well I don't need a suit of armor to know that this might hurt like hell. I fell back on my emotions cycled through last June But found comfort in a basement singing songs about you Got a thought in my mind about my future as I watched some smoke rise Someone lit a cigarette to take their mind off the set I watched it burn, thought about when I left home How I lit a candle to diffuse the room, you asked to blow it out and I watched it burn I'm just trying to let this go I'm just trying to let this go I'm just trying to let this go I'm just trying to let this go