Some people will never let you move on
I guess that’s ok
But it just gets so fucking hard
Constantly living in the shadow of the past
If only they would stop pulling me back
Pulling me down
Then I might one day be free
Free to be me. free to be free
I just want to be free
Of the trappings of history and other’s opinions of me
The weight is so oppressive it’s so fucking heavy
It gets hard to breathe and hard to think
And more and more it’s just hard to be happy
You can’t be happy in yesterday or tomorrow
Why don’t they know
Why don’t they care
I want to be done
Why don’t they care











