By Janine Smith / Christian Gorecki

Sitting at the station with my suitcase in my hand.
I got a ticket for a destination.
My station is nowhere, man. Nowhere, man.

I’m gonna get on the bus, kick back, chill and let it all go.
Let my thoughts, let my cares, let my stress,
just drift on through the window.

Cause sometimes, you just got to keep movin’ on.
There’s no time to hold on you gotta let it go.
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go

Sitting in my bedroom staring at glimpses of the moon
A gentle breeze lifts the curtains, eases my soul, I’m in a mellow mood.
Taking walks down memory lane, thinking of days of my youth.
T’was the best of times, the worst of times, a fast life.
Who knew I’d make it through? Thank you!

Cause sometimes life is just one big mystery.
So there’s never no time to hold on.
You gotta let it go. Keep moving on

Looking at where I was, where I am and where I wanna be
I’ve done so much, seen so many things
all I want now is more peace, love and harmony.
Everywhere I turn all I hear is war.
Won’t somebody please tell me
what are we fighting for? What are we fighting for?

Cause sometimes in life you just got to keep moving on.
There is never anytime to hold on.
You gotta let it go.
Keep moving on.

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