| Welcome back this time of year |
| With open arms and shattered fears |
| Power eyes won’t meant to see |
| Blooded lines and memories |
| Holding on to something that you never had |
| Well holding on just makes you sad |
| Looking out for something that you never seen |
| Just close your eyes it comes with peace |
| No, you’re not supposed to know |
| When you’re supposed to go |
| I know, you’re not supposed to know |
| I know, you’re not supposed to go |
| I know, you’re not supposed to know |
| I know, you’re not supposed to go |
| You should’ve known your time to go |
| It opens doors best left closed |
| Send on more I hit it |
| Broken as the sacred years |
| I don’t wanna hold you it will be alright |
| The things I love the sacrifice |
| Grabbing on to something that you shouldn’t have |
| Well I grabbed it on sent it back |
| No, you’re not supposed to know |
| When you’re supposed to go |
| I know, you’re not supposed to know |
| I know, you’re not supposed to go |
| I know, you’re not supposed to know |
| I know, you’re not supposed to go |
| Holding on to something that you never had |
| Well holding on just makes you sad |
| Looking out for something that you never seen |
| Just close your eyes it comes with peace |
| No, you’re not supposed to know |
| When you’re supposed to go |
| I know, you’re not supposed to know |
| I know, you’re not supposed to go |
| I know, you’re not supposed to know |
| I know, you’re not supposed to go |