Learn to Let Go

Cold hearted cads populate the streets of Sin City.
While I sit alone in my penthouse suite.
You ripped out my heart without any regards for pity.
You were the last person I thought I'd meet.
Impatient women wait for a chance at cheap fame.
While you hustle pool for a quick buck.
Well you didn't care about ny of those other dames.
But I guess that this was just my luck.

You seem to always know where I'm at,
We run around in circles till we can't breathe.
I wanted my feedom, but you wanted me.
Now how about that?
You say it's love but you have no soul,
I had this feeling of suffocation when we touched.
I know that in reality what I'm asking isn't much.
Just learn to let go.