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I’m free
Free as I a bird as a bird with clipped wings
Free as to do what I want when I want
But with no one to do it with
Free to be my own self-relying man
But were is the strong lady at my side
I don’t know I guess I saw it coming
But then how did it blind-side me?
I mean I knew the end was here but.
Not now
Do I give back her stuff or do I keep it for the memories
But dam I really want my jacket back
Should I ask?
How could I ask? That’s so rude it’s not me
Keep your head up be a men
Men don’t cry or feel
Then y do I feel like crying?
Good writtens to a good girl
The one that broke the heart
I never thought I gave her