More than just a body
Rich, thick soul
My memories of you are getting old
Sometimes my heart is cold
I’m outspoken but sometimes I fold
After removing your pain, my soul I must mold
I usually do the opposite of what I’ve been told
My energy is sometimes rotten, but my soul forever remains gold
Free spirit, I got a ticket to paradise
I stay wide awake during the ride, don’t want any surprise
I fought hell for this but it’s a nice price
Gave up on you and all that doesn’t serve me, most of it felt like a sacrifice
At first it was hard to decide
Wasn’t sure how to explain what I was feeling inside
Your energy did not satisfy me, it paralyzed me
Not sure how I survived, hurting in disguise
It was easy saying goodbye
More than anything, I wanted to feel alive

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