Texty: James. Booth and the Bad Angel. Rising.

Passing over
Passing over
Time runs through you
Time to move on

No more hiding
No more holding
No more searching
Searching for peace

Let it go, let it go
To the living
Let it go, let it go
Into the light
Let it go, let it go
You are leaving
Let it go, let it go

Hold him gently
Hold him gently
He's so holy
He's been released

We're so fragile
We're so tender
We're exposed to the winds of the world

Won't you die, won't you die
A little deeper
Won't you die to this life thats holding you
If you stay, only stay because you want to
Don't hold on if it's true

When you die they will open to receive you
Let it go, let it go
You're passing through
When you die they will open to receive you
Let it go, let it go