Patterns

My purpose is the only fact
I’ll take it step by step between the line
I’ll raid all doors in front of me
The other side is just as lit as mine

I need some sense of clarity
I’m searching for something that I can’t see

Gotta let it be
Gotta let it be
Let it be

Was bittersweet I couldn’t turn the clocks around for you
Stuck on repeat, I didn’t see another point of view
Drawing the patterns ‘cus it’s all that I knew
Drawing patterns ‘cus its all that I knew, uh

Nobody wanted half of me
I offered up my freedom for a cell
A Gateway to a private scene
A place where no one has to be themself

I need some sense of clarity
I’m searching for something that I can’t see

Gotta let it be
Gotta let it be
Let it be

Was bittersweet I couldn’t turn the clocks around for you
Stuck on repeat, I didn’t see another point of view
Drawing the patterns ‘cus it’s all that I knew
Drawing patterns ‘cus its all that I knew, uh

Was bittersweet I couldn’t turn the clocks around for you
Stuck on repeat, I didn’t see another point of view
Drawing the patterns ‘cus it’s all that I knew
Drawing patterns ‘cus its all that I knew, uh

Drawing the patterns ‘cus it’s all that I knew
Drawing patterns ‘cus its all that I knew, uh
Drawing the patterns ‘cus it’s all that I knew
Drawing patterns ‘cus its all that I knew, uh