They worry about me, 'cause they got it all wrong;
They still think events, can destroy your heart's song;
He can't be happy, he's in disarray;
And every part of his life, is going the wrong way;
Who gets to choose our life and direction;
But don't take it personal, they think it's protection;
When it comes to passion, your heart is the master'
No other realization, will get you there faster;
Their values in life now mean nothing to me;
They did at one time, but we set each other free.

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