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If ye love someone, let ‘em go.
If ye hate someone, let ‘em go.
Ach, just let everybody go.

There’s nae point holdin’ ontae folk. People come an’ go, stumblin’ through yer life like daft wee puppets, hangin’ aboot fer a minute then vanishin’ back intae the crowd. They promise, lie, love, hurt – but whit’s the point? It’s all just noise, a daft wee play where nae one kens why they’re even here.

Folk are daft. We’re all daft. Chasin’ after shadows, tryin’ tae grab hold o’ somethin’ ye can’t keep. So why cling tae it? Why no just let it go, let the wind take it, like a loose bit o’ string?

Maybe real love, or real hate, isnae aboot clingin’ on or tryin’ tae own someone. Maybe it’s aboot openin’ yer hands and watchin’ it all drift away, wi’ a wee smile. ‘Cause in the end, everything’s gonna leave anyway. Might as well gie it a head start, eh?

D’ye get it? Say it again.

If ye care aboot someone, let ‘em go.
If someone’s a burden, let ‘em go.
Honestly, just let folk dae their thing.

Again an’ again, over an’ over.

If ye love someone, let ‘em go.
If ye hate someone, let ‘em go.
Ach, just let everybody go.

Until ye figure it out.
If ye care aboot someone, set ‘em free.
If they hurt ye, set ‘em free.
Truth is, let folk live their own lives.

There’s somethin’ kindae beautiful aboot lettin’ go o’ whit’s no meant tae stay. People come an’ go, sparklin’ through our lives like wee flecks o’ light in the dark, sharin’ a moment before disappearin’. They bring joy, lessons, love, pain sometimes – but that’s life, aye? It’s nae burden, just the way things go.

Maybe real love, or even real hate, isnae aboot clingin’ on or holdin’ tight. Maybe it’s aboot openin’ yer hands, lettin’ it all slip away, and smilin’ quietly as ye dae. ‘Cause in the end, everything fades. So gie it a head start, an’ let it go.