Give it away.
The ring,
The pictures,
Those songs we wrote.
I’m over it.
The love,
The life,
You.
Give it away.
I don’t want the memories anymore.
Put ‘em in a letter and sign it
“I still love you.”
I’ll write back
“And I still don’t care.”
Give it away.
You turn bitter while he shows me real love.
You lose yourself in the women,
Breaking hearts as you go.
The boy and I marry and have children of our own.
And your love?
Give it away.
