Free

It’s like I faded

Just like the curtains in the sun

Just like the clouds I’ve fallen from

I let you change me

Down to the color of my hair

Til I can’t find me anywhere

So I’m punching out walls and tearing down paper

Cutting my bangs, yeah sooner than later

I’m selling my soul right back to Jesus

Taking up hope and giving up weakness

Untangling the strings

I’m free, yeah

I’m free, yeah

I’m feeling better

Now that your stuff’s out in the yard

I should send God a thank you card

Cause he’ll forgive me

Even if you never do

I never did look good in blue

I’m feeling better now that your stuff’s out in the yard