I saw a ghost on the highway
Bleeding on the road
He said an empty heart is always
stone-cold

Time to let it go
Time to let it go
And time for you to grow old

I saw a dead coyote on the highway
Bleeding on the middle of the road
Time tuns out on dawn's highway
The wind's so cold

Time to let it go
Time to let it go
And time for you to grow old