
🎵🎵🎵🎵 🎵🎵🎵🎵 🎵🎵🎵🎵 🎵🎵🎵🎵 i still recall that summer night we danced beneath a single torch light and you would hold my hand so tight didn't see it as a warning sign for a while i called this feeling home now it's just a debt that i have loaned if my own freedom has a cost i'll find a way no matter what is lost i'm planning out my own prison break for my own weary spirit's sake so many people think they know the perfect little picture that we show so i just have to let you go our garden wasn't ever meant to grow 🎵🎵🎵🎵 🎵🎵🎵🎵 🎵🎵🎵🎵 🎵🎵🎵🎵 you mentioned that my dress was wrong said my hair was getting far too long for a while i called this feeling home now it's just a debt that i have loaned if my own freedom has a cost i'll find a way no matter what is lost i'm planning out my own prison break for my own weary spirit's sake so many people think they know the perfect little picture that we show so i just have to let you go our garden wasn't ever meant to grow 🎵🎵🎵🎵 🎵🎵🎵🎵 🎵🎵🎵🎵 🎵🎵🎵🎵 not your possession i'll find a way i'm learning my own lesson this isn't love it's a suppression your grip is losing its impression if my own freedom has a cost i'll find a way no matter what is lost i'm planning out my own prison break for my own weary spirit's sake so many people think they know the perfect little picture that we show so i just have to let you go our garden wasn't ever meant to grow (yeah, i'm driving past the county line) (finally feeling something like i'm fine) (yeah, i'm driving past the county line) (finally feeling something like i'm fine)