It was a
wasted hour when you found
me. I already knew you were leaving.
Your lies were too heavy
for you to breathe.
You had to go, you had to be free
So when you come back down,
I'll be someone
I will have stood my ground,
face the gun
And when you get back here,
baby you'll see
That the hardest part wasn't
breaking free
Wasn't breaking free
After you left, the weeks rolled by
It took me a while, but I found the reason
why
It didn't hurt you to leave,
you never thought
I'd be much more than a memory
Of a heart that you crushed
So when you come back down,
I'll be someone
I will have stood my ground,
faced the gun
And when you get back here,
maybe you'll see
That the hardest part wasn't breaking free
Oh no, my
Rama
Was never good enough,
good enough for you
Oh no, my love
Never meant anything, anything to you
Oh no, my love, my love,
yeah
When you come back down,
I'll be someone
I've stood my ground, the gun
And when you get back here,
baby you'll see
That the hardest part
wasn't breaking free
When you come back down,
I'll be someone
I've stood my ground, face the gun
And when you get back here,
baby you'll see
That the hardest part wasn't
breaking free