I remember the long warm December we shared I can still taste the air You were open and i was hoping you cared, hoping that you would be there for me That's the way it was meant to but i guess that your heart was free Free to take the best part of me and leave a hole where my heart should be Where it used to be Days are lonely and nights are only a veil And the air is so stale I'm still open but I guess you were hoping we'd fail So you could sail away from me And return to your open sea where I guess that you need to be Where you can wander endlessly Still you know that your heart was free And you took the best part part of me And left a hole where my heart should be Where you know it should be You're for me...I'd have sworn that it was my destiny But I know you were always free Free to be the best part of me I'd have loved you endlessly with my heart and soul eternally A love the way a love should be-ain't that the way a love should be? You are free, free to give back the heart of me and replace all the misery Since you took the best part of me And left a hole where my heart should be Where my heart should be
Compositores: Alana Schofield Davis, Edward Louis Tuton ECAD: Obra #7775113