Free from Me

Who's words are falling out and through your lips?

Are they yours, or are you quoting the divine?

When you say, "It isn't fate for the two of us to exist

And if we kept on going it would be a crime"

My days, they feeling empty and remiss

And every clock just says, "You're running out of time"

They tick away, a little faster ever since

I had to look at you and tell you, "You're not mine"

But you go ahead and be free

Free from me

There's a thousand different places you could be

So don't waste your time with me

So close your eyes, and run off in the distance

I'm not a call you make without resistance

Your family, friends, and mutually aquainted

They all say I'm just trouble, plainly stated

So close your eyes, and run off in the distance

I'm not a call you make when you're not jaded

Your family, friends, and mutually aquainted

The way they talk about me, I must be Satan