I would have lost myself, it’s true
And been most miserable and blue
If I had tried to stay with you
You want something that I can’t give
And I refuse that way to live
To sift myself as through a sieve
I cannot be someone I’m not
I’m not someone who can be bought
You’re not the person that I thought.
Can’t change the essence of my soul
And I felt stifled, truth be told
When you’d force me into your mold.
You really charmed me from the start,
But you will never own my heart
I think it’s best that we both part.
I want myself, my freedom back
Although a partner I will lack
At least, my soul will be intact.
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