Now that the light is low
Something I want to say

I guess you've known it for a while
But I mean trouble
The hardest thing is to let go

When love is real
Like a flower loves a bee
But I know you're meant to give yourself
To someone else, not me

And I could carry on with you
Does that sound crazy?
The hardest thing is to let go

But it's not defeat
When you set somebody free
And I know you're meant to be yourself
With someone else, not mе

Somebody else not mе

Can you let go?
'Cause that's love that's real
Like a flower loves the bee
And you know you're meant to give yourself
To someone else, not me
Somebody else not me
Meant for somebody else not me
Somebody else not me
Meant for somebody else not me
Somebody else not me