It was half of me that spoke to you, half of me that wanted you.
In all sincerity were the promises made
By half of me that thought of you.
And now I wake up to the rest of me
But, really, never had I lied before
The half of me that confessed its love
Never knew that I could feel any more.
And now I awaken and see the light
And feel the wind in my hair,
And suddenly when I see a new part of me
The disguise of my half love for you I’ll no more wear.
It’s a funny love
It looked perfect yesterday
And now when I finally let it out to be free
I can’t bear to see it wither away.
So now I take the lesson with me
And I would say it was not my fault
Is it really wrong if I wish to be free?