Driving away,
im the Casanova,
of letting go.
Driving away,
look in the rearview,
need to get away.
I had to drive away,
please feel free to,
search through,
all my things.
I never used them anyway.
Fly away,
like a little bird,
in the sky.
Just fly away,
feel the wind,
around your wings.
I said fly away,
no need to look back,
they have only forgotten.
I never liked them anyway.
I thought I could make you happy,
when there are only,
cuts and scars left behind.
Seems like peace is something,
not everyone,
can have and hold to heart.
I only ask to leave me behind.
