| Song | The Art Of Letting Go |
| Artist | AJ Cheek |
| Album | The Art Of Letting Go |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’ve been living here for so long | |
| I’m scrapin’ cobwebs off the wall | |
| I think I’m ready for a new song | |
| I’m ready for the weight to fall | |
| This is the art of letting go | |
| It’s like I’m changing with the seasons | |
| My leaves of green have turned to brown | |
| But I know there must be a reason | |
| There is so much more than what I’ve found | |
| This is the art of letting go | |
| Place me in your hands tonight | |
| As I fall down to my knees | |
| While all the things I held so tight to | |
| Sink to the bottom of the sea | |
| So quiet my soul, and empty my hands | |
| Put this tired heart to rest | |
| I can feel the weight lift of my back | |
| This burden is off my chest | |
| This is the art of letting go |
| I' ve been living here for so long | |
| I' m scrapin' cobwebs off the wall | |
| I think I' m ready for a new song | |
| I' m ready for the weight to fall | |
| This is the art of letting go | |
| It' s like I' m changing with the seasons | |
| My leaves of green have turned to brown | |
| But I know there must be a reason | |
| There is so much more than what I' ve found | |
| This is the art of letting go | |
| Place me in your hands tonight | |
| As I fall down to my knees | |
| While all the things I held so tight to | |
| Sink to the bottom of the sea | |
| So quiet my soul, and empty my hands | |
| Put this tired heart to rest | |
| I can feel the weight lift of my back | |
| This burden is off my chest | |
| This is the art of letting go |
| I' ve been living here for so long | |
| I' m scrapin' cobwebs off the wall | |
| I think I' m ready for a new song | |
| I' m ready for the weight to fall | |
| This is the art of letting go | |
| It' s like I' m changing with the seasons | |
| My leaves of green have turned to brown | |
| But I know there must be a reason | |
| There is so much more than what I' ve found | |
| This is the art of letting go | |
| Place me in your hands tonight | |
| As I fall down to my knees | |
| While all the things I held so tight to | |
| Sink to the bottom of the sea | |
| So quiet my soul, and empty my hands | |
| Put this tired heart to rest | |
| I can feel the weight lift of my back | |
| This burden is off my chest | |
| This is the art of letting go |