(Toinart Production!)
I’m cleaning out the attic of my mind
Leaving all the parts of us behind
The dust is thick, the air is getting cold
I’m tired of doing what I’m told
Your old sweater still smells like the rain
But it’s not enough to cover the pain
I remember when we used to believe
In the magic we had up our sleeve
But the tricks are old and the lights are dim
I’m learning how to sink, not how to swim
There’s a silence I’ve finally found
I’m finally breaking, I’m finally free!
(Finally free!)
From the ghost of you and the ghost of me!
(Ghost of me!)
I’m letting go, I’m stepping into the light
No more long and lonely nights!
(Toinart)