You have held me hostage
for over twenty years
Now I'm free
from all your fucking fears
I saw the world in blue
then slowly closed my eyes
Lost myself
somewhere in your lies
Such pretty pictures
painted by all we wished
Now that I'm gone
I wonder if I'll be missed?
We always knew
this love would never die
Now it must live
across the great divide
I used to hope
you'd hear my call for help
Now all my hope
is finally for myself
All this time
asking you to come back
Now I'm gone
just like that.
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