| Song | So Let Go |
| Artist | The Good Life |
| Album | Help Wanted Nights |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Good Life | |
| We could recognize our faults | |
| We could admit when we’re wrong | |
| We could try to talk things out | |
| Instead of yelling from the wells of our lungs | |
| But we don’t | |
| But we don’t | |
| We could try and patch things up | |
| Siphon out the bad blood | |
| We could set our pride aside | |
| Ignore our egos for the night | |
| And make love | |
| But we won’t | |
| But we won’t | |
| But we won’t | |
| We won’t | |
| We insist we’ll be all right | |
| These wounds will heal themselves with time | |
| All we have to do | |
| Is stick it through a few more months | |
| And we’ll be fine | |
| But we know | |
| But we know | |
| But we know | |
| We know | |
| You could finally tell me off | |
| But I got a feeling you won’t | |
| You keep lying to yourself | |
| But the truth is you’re afraid of letting go | |
| So let go | |
| So let go | |
| Let go |
| zuo qu : Good Life | |
| We could recognize our faults | |
| We could admit when we' re wrong | |
| We could try to talk things out | |
| Instead of yelling from the wells of our lungs | |
| But we don' t | |
| But we don' t | |
| We could try and patch things up | |
| Siphon out the bad blood | |
| We could set our pride aside | |
| Ignore our egos for the night | |
| And make love | |
| But we won' t | |
| But we won' t | |
| But we won' t | |
| We won' t | |
| We insist we' ll be all right | |
| These wounds will heal themselves with time | |
| All we have to do | |
| Is stick it through a few more months | |
| And we' ll be fine | |
| But we know | |
| But we know | |
| But we know | |
| We know | |
| You could finally tell me off | |
| But I got a feeling you won' t | |
| You keep lying to yourself | |
| But the truth is you' re afraid of letting go | |
| So let go | |
| So let go | |
| Let go |
| zuò qǔ : Good Life | |
| We could recognize our faults | |
| We could admit when we' re wrong | |
| We could try to talk things out | |
| Instead of yelling from the wells of our lungs | |
| But we don' t | |
| But we don' t | |
| We could try and patch things up | |
| Siphon out the bad blood | |
| We could set our pride aside | |
| Ignore our egos for the night | |
| And make love | |
| But we won' t | |
| But we won' t | |
| But we won' t | |
| We won' t | |
| We insist we' ll be all right | |
| These wounds will heal themselves with time | |
| All we have to do | |
| Is stick it through a few more months | |
| And we' ll be fine | |
| But we know | |
| But we know | |
| But we know | |
| We know | |
| You could finally tell me off | |
| But I got a feeling you won' t | |
| You keep lying to yourself | |
| But the truth is you' re afraid of letting go | |
| So let go | |
| So let go | |
| Let go |