She was eighteen, with a head full of dreams
Her heart up in the clouds
She was feeling so free
But she was tied down to her hands and her knees
By a heavy distraction
That distraction was me
Times change but i gotta let go
I mean, without her, what do i know
My head spins and my stomach turns
I realise now that i gotta learn
How to be sure how to be strong
How to be loved then to be lost
How to be me but without you
How were not us and it still hurts
How to be sure how to be strong
How to be loved then to be lost
How to be me but without you
How were not us and it still hurts