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It's been time
You gave me the worst of you
I barely know you
Thank God I know
Not all Italians act the way you do
Some are softer,
and self-contained
but for some reason
It's your mistreatment that lives inside my brain
I know it's time to let it go
I know it's been the time to let it go for sometime
This character assassination left me bruised
I wonder how your own family can take your abuse
After I gave my whole heart
All I feel is used
I know it's been time to let it go for sometime
Sometimes I feel so out of place
acting wild
with this injured-leg
trying to outrun the human race
as if I ever won
it would save face
I know it's been time to let it go
But if there's one thing left unsaid
I want you to know
I don't belong anywhere, anywhere
anywhere my good intentions
won't be better than the worst your imagination can do
I wouldn't even have you serve it on a plate for you
Even if at moments I wanted that for you
Oh, it's been so long eating,
It's really time to let it go
