"Free To Run"
It’s my turn to take a stand
My turn to shake your hand
And say the deal is done
You’re free to go, free to run
No more complaints in this department
Time to paint over this apartment
Not getting rid of the memories, no
I’m allowing for new ones to breathe, to show
I might be hoping for you to return
Not saying anything because I’ve learned
That if the desperation is in the air
And I want you…you’ll never be there
Receding and confining myself in our recollections
Like the time at the beach where I told you I loved you
Raging with harmless anger, pointed in no direction
And you knew that was the problem, not enough affection
I had the romance down
Could make a smile from a frown
But what I thought I had
Didn’t mean anything, it was a fad
And I’m glad I got out of that
