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Got my bags, I'm going
Taking what I don't have
None of this is making sense to me anymore
So I'll let it all out
I'll follow the tide
With you on my mind
Singing an old love song lullaby
To get me through the night
It all comes down to you
No one knows me like you do
And it all comes down to you
Am I free as a bird
Or am I just free?
Fall at night
Fall at your feet, I would
Fall at your feet
And it all comes down to you
No one knows me like you do
And it all comes down to you
Ooh, I, I, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, no