I need to let this go
Tonight
It isn't wrong
If you do it right

Think what you want
But you don't know
You want to hold me close
​But you choose to let me go

I'm strolling, strolling
Strolling, strolling
Turned the other way
Still strolling, strolling
Strolling, strolling
I'm walking in the other direction, because
I don't need to know what you're doing
To close my eyes at night
Don't want to know what girl you're *******
I think I'll get by fine

So I'm strolling, strolling
Strolling, strolling
To get you out my head
I'm strolling, strolling
Strolling, strolling
To show that I know myself
Because I won't chase
After you anymore
We can't lean on each other
Like before

Because I'm strolling, strolling
Strolling, strolling
Into my destiny

a beautiful flower
is meant to be picked
not picked on

a good story
is meant to be heard
not to be hidden

a beautiful girl
is meant to be loved
​not to be broken

I'm just trying to clean the machine, if you know what I mean.

when it rains
it pours

when it burns
it scalds

when it hurts
it  lingers

but when it feels good
it seems stalled

if
it really happens
was it ever really a what
if