Nothing is happening in my head
I’m so frustrated
Writer’s block and white
Is the page
I wanna fly, fly
Oh so high
Never have to get back to this place
I do deserve a better life
Without you by my side
And I’ve gotta go now
Let me go
I gotta turn the page
I gotta go now
I gotta go
I gotta go now
I gotta go now
I, I…
I’m no long afraid of loneliness
I’m okay by myself
I was in jail locked up
In your arms
Then now I’m free, free
Oh my God
I see the late for the first time
My sight is sore
But my heart is alive, is alive, is alive, is alive…
And I’ve gotta go now
Let me go
I gotta turn the page
I gotta go now
I gotta go
I gotta go now
I gotta go
And I’ve gotta go now
Let me go
I gotta turn the page
I gotta go now
I gotta go
I gotta go now
I gotta go now
I, I…
And I’ve gotta go now
Let me go
I gotta turn the page
I gotta go now
I gotta go
I gotta go now
I gotta go
And I’ve gotta go now
Let me go
I gotta turn the page
I gotta go now
I gotta go
I gotta go now
I gotta go now
I, I…
I gotta go
I gotta go
Please let me go
Please let me go
I gotta go
I gotta go
