For the First Time

The weight I kept inside me wasn't mine to carry on.
And I see it a little clearer.
Now that everything is gone, I was scared of the silence.
Now I'm starting to hear it,
And for the first time I let you go.
Now, big hunt, I don't feel it anymore,
Because I finally know some things aren't enough to be held close.
Whoa-oh,
And for the first time I can breathe without you pulling back on me.
It's not the end of everything.
It's just the end of you and me.
I don't need to understand it.