I'm seeing things differently than I was before.
Back then I couldn't even find it a name.
From all of my feelings, pains and hurts,
I realized my heart was just playing a game.
Although I hate to admit this plain truth,
I am going to just get it all out.
You are not mine, and I am not yours,
So, now, I truly have no reason to pout.
Yes, I am sad, and yes, I am lonely,
But there is one thing that I know for sure.
I will always be your true friend,
And when we're together, that is my cure.
I do not wish to keep on this way.
I need to be free of the cage that surrounds.
Tell me to move on, that it will all be okay,
So I may again hear the harp that sounds.
