Letting Go

I'm alive but I worry myself to death, most of the time.

I'm a hard wire circuit breaking.

If I don't change my frantic ways,

this room will meltdown on me or explode into thousands of pieces.

You can't fight the feeling and everybody knows once and for all;

it's time to start believing in the art of letting go.

I'm starry eyed, preoccupied with things that I don't recognize.

I'm losing my mind and trying to find the answer.

If I'd just relax! Control my breathing,

the rooftops would open for me and I'd find meaning.

There's a little list of things that I can't tell you,

some secrets we just gotta silence for ourselves...