Parabelle - Let It Out

This is my own breakdown, lost out
She fell in with the stars.
I’m drinking up on raindrops
From our precious clouds.

I swear that heaven helped her,
And I pulled her from the wall,
It’s with the pretty, pretty,
So I picked her up.

And you’re gone now, you’ll be my coward, my killer, in hurt
Oh, let it out, now.
And they will count down and tear us apart.
Oh, let it out.

This is where he breaks down and watches
As he plans in with the ground,
He’s be crawling since they made him
And they made you say
Oh, let me now,
Fluttering these empty things.
A time for us is now,
The voices seem to hear.

And you’re gone now, you’ll be my coward, my killer, in hurt
Oh, let it out, now.
And they will count down and tear us apart.
Oh, let it out.

I want to be your sacred house until it’s lost
And I wanna feel this twisted and I wanna fix that frost
And we break down.
Beneath the heavy air and let it out

And be gone now, you’ll be my coward, my killer, in hurt
Oh, let it out, now.
And they will count down and tear us apart.
Oh, let it out.