Leave it

Hole every week, slipping out of my hand.
Bars can wait, the bills can wait too.
The tide's coming in, but a different point of view.
Every knot in my shoulders starting to untié soon as the saw day hit me right.
Whatever's weighing, set it down slow.
The ocean's gonna take it where the worries go.
Leave it on the show, leave it on the show.
Whatever broke you, don't need it no more.
Leave it on the shore, let the water pull it low.
Light as a feather, watch it go.
Oh, let it go.
Leave it on the shore.
Kids in the shallows and the old men play cards.
Nobody counting now, the day gets hard.
A grill on the beach and a baseline warm.
This little pocket where you're safe from the storm.