| Like roses can't live forever and they've been cut by the stem | |
| Wild horses run through the fields of choices | |
| Have you ever seen a mustang... inside of it | |
| You're free to go | |
| Make it on your own | |
| But it does not mean that I don't love you | |
| You're free to live and hopefully we will forgive each other | |
| But it does not mean, it will never mean that I don't love you | |
| Because I do | |
| In Manhattan, these raindrops hit me before the ground | |
| And those little raindrops, when things get heavy | |
| Even they fall from a cloud... from a cloud | |
| You're free to go | |
| Make it on your own | |
| But it does not mean that I don't love you | |
| You're free to live and hopefully we will forgive each other | |
| But it does not mean, it will never mean that I don't love you | |
| Because I do | |
| You're free to go | |
| Make it on your own | |
| But it does not mean that I don't love you | |
| You're free to live and hopefully we will forgive each other | |
| But it does not mean, it will never mean that I don't love you. |