Free

We watched the sun go down on the hill behind your house

Your tears were flowing like the words out of my mouth

I didn’t expect it to be easy

But I didn’t expect it to almost kill me

I’m sorry for the way that it ended

I’m sorry for the mess that was made

It’s not you, It’s not me - Telling lies that we believe

Letting go is being free

But I ain’t free

I saw your car parked out by the restaurant where we met

I kept on driving so I would not have regrets

I didn’t expect it to be easy

But I didn’t expect it to almost kill me

I’m sorry for the way that it ended

I’m sorry for the mess that was made

It’s not you, It’s not me - Telling lies that we believe

I don't go out anyway

What's the use in pretending

I've got a life outside of what we had

You can call it what you like

Being free was never easy

I thought by letting go I just might get you back

I’m sorry for the way that it ended