its best that you walk away,
i was liberated the first time you left,
i wasnt waking up and wishing you were there anymore.
no more was i
coming home and wishing you were at the door
walking down the street became easier
because youre face wasnt everywhere i went
and youre eyes werent staring holes in me
i am liberated but not for long
for here you are again
ready to capture my soul will i let you?
i have put up my guard
i wont get lost in youre eyes
and seeing you like this wont tarnish my soul
and make me feel sorry
but it will make it easier for me to walk away