No one's ever gonna censor me I won't turn and look away When it's all you wanna see You're the coward, you're the thief And that's all you'll ever be Stay away, decay before I go insane Who knew bliss was such a risk All the thoughts I have I'm too

Maybe I, could have loved you Maybe I, could have shown That I still do care about you More than you could know Don't say it's too late to try To make it right You say you'll know when you really find the one But it's hard to tell with the damage that's

Unless I stuck by ya You're the sunflower You're a sunflower I think your love would be too much Or you'll be left in the dust Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ooh) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ohh (ooh) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You'll be a hard luck woman Baby, 'till you find your man I keep telling you hard luck woman You ain't a hard luck woman Rags, the sailor's only daughter A child of the water Too proud to be a queen Rags, I really love ya I can't forget about ya

(Live free) I don't need your sympathy You'll never burn me out You may spark the flame But these scars will not remain I just wanna (Live free) They won't get the best of me (Live free) They won't get the best of me I want free I want change

This went on for way too long but nobody here had the balls to confront you You'll always get what you deserve, So sit down bitch and know that you've been served Stay awake and reflect on this, keep toss and turning Watch me sit here and think about

Somewhere in time Love never goes You'll always be inside of me And I know when love is true It's always with you I came to realize We met on timeless hills And in the evening mist we kissed And time stood still

Been far away for far too long 'Cause you know, you know, you know That I love you I've loved you all along And I miss you I keep dreaming you'll be with me And you'll never go Stop breathing if I don't see you anymore So far away, so far away

Just sing little darling, sing with me I'll be your Emmylou and I'll be your June If you'll be my Gram and my Johnny too No, I'm not asking much of you Oh the bitter winds are coming in And I'm already missing the summer Stockholm's cold but I've been

Gotta talk to you baby Talk to you now Escape me now You'll see me again Maybe it's too late You're slamming the door You're walking out I got a feeling