You live in guilded halls Behind country walls And you're feeling sick again Tell me why love must die And why the soft refrain We've all got a hit list A little wish list of our own Takes a strong man to learn to let it go Turn every corner We're like a lamb to the slaughter I wish I knew a way to let it go I love your grace I love your style We're going out again Those guilded halls Behind country walls And you're feeling sick again We've all got a hit list A little wish list of our own Takes a strong man to learn to let it go Turn every corner We're like a lamb to the slaughter I wish I knew a way to let it go We've all got a hit list A little wish list of our own Takes a strong man to learn to let it go Turn every corner We're like a lamb to the slaughter I wish I knew a way to let it go Guilded halls Country walls And you're feeling sick again We've all got a hit list A little wish list of our own Takes a strong man to learn to let it go Turn every corner Just like a lamb to their slaughter Wish I knew a way to let it go I wish I knew a way to let it go I wish I found a way to learn to let it go Ah ah I wish I found a way to learn to let it go Ooh ooh I wish I found a way to learn to let it go Ooh ooh To let it go