Well it’s the art of letting go    I don’t really think i know    But i have to find a place to rest    Right now       It is tearin me apart    and its a, no good mode for my heart    please tell me and i’ll step away    Right now       Cause what you’ve said, and what you’ve done, they don’t match so I’m confused    And all this time, when you’ve been gone, I feel my hope has been abused    Cause now you’re back, i see the truth, and now i know that i’ve been used    I find it cold, i find it cruel, that’s who you are       Well it’s the art of letting go    I really wish i’d known    Cause being a puppet on a string    Is no good       Cause what you’ve said, and what you’ve done, they don’t match so I’m confused    And all this time, when you’ve been gone, I feel my hope has been abused    Cause now you’re back, i see the truth, and now i know that i’ve been used    I find it cold, i find it cruel, that’s who you are       And i had to find a place to rest    Yeah i had to find a place to rest    Oh yes i had to find a place to rest    right there       Cause what you said, and what you did, they wouldn’t match so I’s confused    And all that time, when you were gone, I felt my hope had been abused    Cause now you came back, i saw the truth, and then i knew that i’d been used    I find it cold, i find it cruel, that’s who you are