You made me cry you made me ache
The stress was high and I was low
I had a loss of heart and passion
I was the bugs under your shoes
I tried everything to impress you
I was worthless I was nothing but...
There had to be something I could do
Now I don't cry and ache, I laugh
I'm in the sky and my heart is full
My passion is a burning, spreading flame
I'll crush every thought of you forever
Impressing only myself the only one that matters
The only thing I had to do was let go, be me.