Emancipation, letting go
A great sensation, now you know
That I wasn't running, I just tried to save myself
I couldn't stay for winter, could not love you if it hurts
With acing bones and burning heart, a brand new day ...
On my own
With no direction, off you go
A great sensation, well now you know
That I wasn't running I just tried to save myself,
I couldn't stay for winter, could not love you if it hurts,
With aching bones and burning heart,
A fucked up soul, semi-paralyzed,
Blurry eyes, a bleeding nose, spinning head,
Hopes that never last,
A broken voice, but standing still,
A brand new day ... on my own |