Grunge style Orange Juice

another song to my untitled album

I see through,
these red rose tinted glasses,
a mere moment,
can convict my souls intentions,
I used to call it love,
you call it shackles,
my friends called it imprisonment,

Chorus:
Only way from your hold.
is that wandering eye of yours (wandering eyes of yours),
for me to then figure it out,
in the midst of conflict,
your harsh and brutal words cut me,
tethering our connections (connections),
a soul tie no more (no more).

Ending scenes =,
cutting out re-runs out of my life,
closing doors,
slamming them in your snide face,
always wishing for more (wishing for more),
Letting go (Letting go x2),
This is a start of a new chapter,
one without you in it.

Chorus:
Only way from your hold.
is that wandering eye of yours (wandering eyes of yours),
for me to then figure it out,
in the midst of conflict,
your harsh and brutal words cut me,
tethering our connections (connections),
a soul tie no more (no more).

Carrying a grandfather clock,
down the stairway to heaven,
you'll never be loved,
not the way I knew how,
Letting go,
Letting go,
Letting go,
Starting new,
Losing you (Losing you).