A serenade is through, and all the fireworks, fade away A gathering is gone, so, no more holiday
On the run (run) , till we're done (done) , away again Nothing left (left) , out of breath (breath) , we waste again It doesn't really matter. No, it doesn't anyway
I held on To long I just can't break through I free you (oh) I free you
Your sadder days are best, to remember, none of this Nobody comes around, to remind me, of what I miss
Written down (down) , on the ground (ground) , away again Something wrong (wrong) , now it's gone (gone) , to waste again It doesn't really matter. No, it doesn't anyway
I held on To long I just can't break through I free you (oh) I free you I free you (oh) I free you
I hear it, I hear it, I hear it
A frozen on the tracks, before the train, I hear it The bullet size, before the pain, I hear it Waiting for the flash, up in the sky. I hear it
I take the fall into the light
I held on To long I free you (oh) I free you I free you (oh) I free you