You waited for me to fall solo
As I lived my little life
You told me I should take a high road
As if the low was not your home
I'm stuck in line to catch a plane
While writing you
Funny how all my luggage is boarded too
Now it's over the safety regulations
Did I pack too much?
Did I say enough?
Can you hear me now
While begging on your knees?
I had to be there for me
I had to learn to be free
But all you had to do was tell me that you were
Waiting for my call
♪
I grabbed my bag and hit the highway
So far from what you control
Signs speak of our new life by the bay
And you're in here rent-free
I'm stuck in time inside my mind
While writing you
Funny how every memory is an excuse
Forming the mold of regulation
Did I pack too much?
Did I say enough?
Can you hear me now
While begging on your knees?
I had to be there for me
I had to learn to be free
But all you had to do was tell me that you were
Waiting for my call
♪
I had to be there for me
I had to learn to be free
But all you had to do was tell me that you were