When is too much too much?

When is just right not enough?

When are photographs the only time you smile?

When are sinking ships your famous ride in style?

When you're crying all the time and you can't say why

When you're running out of options my oh my

When you're looking for the answers but they're all outside

When your hands begin to shake but you cross that line

That's when you know

You've got to let it go

When are kind words bitter?

When are the innocent sinners?

When is home sweet home a stranger in your eyes?

When do friends, not family, sing sweeter lullabies?

When does the world seem bigger?

When do you hear them snigger?

When do enemies and allies dress the same?

When do you start hoping, praying for the rain?

When you're crying all the time and you can't say why

When you're running out of options my oh my

When you're looking for the answers but they're all outside

When your hands begin to shake but you cross that line

That's when you know

You've got to let it go