Stranger

You try to change me
Rearrange me
make me a stranger
even stranger _ to me.
Not long before I'm angry
not so much you as me
not knowing who to be
Stranger still having lost me
All the things you cost me
wasted time now so empty
How can I feel guilty
knowing it was you, not me
that finally set me free
Time passes and I see
that the lucky one was me
the pain inside fades to memory
my heart opens and beats free
Finally, Finally, I'm me.

  -Crowe