All this time, I've spent on you, is better left in a little cellar filled with the
Flavors, empty bottles spilling out.
A little shelter here for now.
I'll drink it up and soon find out what I've been missing.
Better left with good intentions that's why i'm constantly crazy.
Deep within my head, talking out loud.
Stand up straight, shoulders back, laughing to myself as spilling bottles empty out.
This cellars fit for me.
A cozy place for time to waste and search for something massive.
I'm better off, I'm getting past it.
That's why i'm constantly changing.
I'm perfectly fine feeling good again, all this time I've spent on you; it's me instead.
I'm free of you.
I'm free of you.
Try drinking it works you'll see.
Can you choose I can, live my life how I want it to be.
And I'm constantly thinking in my cellar I feel better.
I'm perfectly fine feeling good again, all this time I've spent on you; it's me instead.
I'm free of you.
I'm free of you.
I'm free of you.
Yeah!
Do what?
Be with me.
So what?
Feel with me.
I need to know yeah everything so I can breathe alone, yeah.
I'm perfectly fine feeling good again, all this time I've spent on you; it's me instead.
I'm free of you.
All this time I spilled on you, it's me instead I'm free of you.
I'm perfectly fine, with feeling good again.
Yeah, I'm perfectly fine.
I'm perfectly fine.