I use my guitars, keyboard, voice and bass and try and make the best music I can, I like writing songs, it's sort of a channel for my emotions, some people get
(Chorus)
Now your free, but you left me a slave
what could have been, if you took what I gave
now your free, but you left with my heart
and I know now I'm not better off
(Verse 1)
Is this what you wanted? to put it all behind?
to live on the ocean with the better part of my mind?
Are you giving back that heart attack? Now I can't see what you want to be
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
This ain't what I planned on, what can you see?
this ain't perfect, the way you said it could be.
Are you runnin away from some bigger strain or something bound to never come around?
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
What came to be of destiny? I'm like a cat stuck in a tree waiting for someone to come get me down, but it seems like you'll never come around.
(Chorus)
