Artist: Lupe Fiasco f/ Sarah Green Album: Lasers Song: Letting Go Typed by: PDog1217@aol.com [Intro/Chorus - Lupe Fiasco] (Oh, oh) Things are getting out of control Feels like I'm running out of soul Oh, oh, oh, oh - oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh - oh, oh, oh, oh You're getting heavy to hold (oh, oh) Think I'll be letting you go Oh, oh, oh, oh - oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh - oh, oh, oh, oh [Verse 1 - Lupe Fiasco] My self-portrait, shows a man that the wealth tortured Self-absorbed with his own self, forfeit a shelf full of awards Worshippin the war ships that set sail on my sea of life Where I see my own self and wonder if we still see alike We was tight, seein lights Speakin right and breathin life Now I see my demons and barely even sleep at night I don't get high, life keep me at a decent height As the old me, I predicted all my recent plights Exhausted, tryin to fall asleep, lost inside my recent fights Burdens on my shoulders now, burnin all my motives down Inspiration dryin up, motivation slowin down [Chorus - Lupe Fiasco] [Sarah Green] (Oh, oh) Things are getting out of control Feels like I'm running out of soul Oh, oh, oh, oh - oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh - oh, oh, oh, oh You're getting heavy to hold (oh, oh) Think I'll be letting you go Oh, oh, oh, oh - oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh - oh, oh, oh, oh [Think I'll be let you go] [Verse 2 - Lupe Fiasco] I'm beggin me don't let me go, we vowed/vowel like the letter "O" To never go our separate ways and spin-off into separate shows Tired of all the wardrobe changin, playin all these extra roles Filled with all these different spirits, livin off these separate souls, Point in life is gettin hollow, can't wait for the exit hole Give me room, the entry wound, let me in and let me go So I can roam around this wilderness See it for what it really is, unprepared and filterless Magnify the youth in me, alibi the shooting spree Amplify the revolution, sanitize the lunacy Strip away the justice, justify the scrutiny I can see the lasers, shootin out of you and me [Chorus] - w/ variations [Break - Lupe Fiasco] Sometimes I feel like the world Sometimes I feel alone like, the world, is against me And everything that I've done, before I swear we used to be so pure But we can't be in love no more 'Cause I don't wanna fight this, war But when I put down my gun I turn around and pick up one This Uzi weighs a ton But I think I'm, done [Chorus] - w/ variations [Outro - Sarah Green] - w/ "oh" repeated until the end Things are getting, getting out of control Oh, said it feels like Like I'm running out of soul You're getting heavy to hold Think I'll be letting you go Letting you go