You Set Me Free March 8, 2006
You up and left me
For no good reason,
A reason I once didn't comprehend,
But I get totally now.
You up and left me
With a feather on the tip of my nose,
But I couldn't even fathom to guess
What was on your mind
Until the clock surely showed.
You set me free
When I wanted to be locked away
In a prison with you forever.
Instead, you let me go
Out of disdain, not love,
And what have I to do
But grieve and mourn
Or hit the whiskey and celebrate?
Baby, I ain't what I used to be at all.
I have my identity. I do.
And baby, I choose to use my identity
To gain the strength and personal knowledge
Capable of being harnessed by me.
The pain was almost too great
When you left me high and dry,
But then I realized
You are a damper to my spirits,
And that maybe, that was just what I needed,
For you to go away.
Now, I'm achieving great things, big things,
Stuff I couldn't do before
All because you held me back
For your own pleasure, but not mine.
Relationships grow and die
Depending on mutuality,
And ours never had that
And was lacking so much
In respect, which translates out to love.
Baby, you were sure pretty,
But this ol' feller didn't deserve your crap.
Believe me, when you set me free,
It was like the day
When Moses parted the Red Sea.
I was emancipated, free to be myself
And without you.
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