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In my mind the hills here were so much bigger And the fear of falling made my heart attack Grass has dried, and the leaves have turned to litter Guess the golden hour made things here look alright And this home Was a home back when nothing could go wrong For a moment now it's gone We were right when time moved slow But I'm older now and I've gotta let it go Hit the lights, leave a note I've been holding on to these things that gotta grow I've gotta let it go You were mine, but blood was always thicker And the world outside these walls was never fair Grab some air, and save it in a bottle Have a piece of Portland with me over there And this home Was a home back when nothing could go wrong For a moment now it's gone We were right when time moved slow But I'm older now and I've gotta let it go Hit the lights, leave a note I've been holding on to these things that gotta grow I've gotta let it go From Letras Mania