By now you should know
When she plants love in your chest
It’s best to let it go
Before it grows...
Like a weed, in the garden of your soul
Let it go
Oh, let it go.
Let it go
By now you should have realized
When you feel that burning in your chest
It’s best to let it die
Because it spreads like a fire
Until there’s nothing left but ashes and this emptiness inside.
And that’s why, I let it die
And that’s why, I let it die
I let it die.
By now you should know...
When she plants love in your chest
It’s best to let it go
Before it grows...
Like a weed, in the garden of your soul