(browne/maitland)

I've got to let you go
'cause i feel that i'm changing
I've got to let you go
'cause i fear that we might fade

How many ribbons could we untie?
How many pleasures do we deny?
I guess the river's finally run dry

Oh i've got to let you go
All those pictures you see us in
Really just a show
They were taken in two

(chorus) how can this move forward when it's barely alive
I'd love it to thrive
The chance just passed us by and if another ever arrives
I'd love to be there but it's no longer right
Oh i've got to let you go