I'm not the kind of guy who's going to make a scene You've got to break away. You've got to break away from me There's only so much time that you should wait for me You've got to break away. You've got to break away from me Take all your broken strings I make mine for free We've done this childish thing for too long, I see It's not that I don't want to know about the things You're going to take away; you're going to take away from me But I believe that staying here's a waste of time You've got to break away. You've got to break away from me You've got so many things You don't need me Mine is the kind of knife That won't cut you free I wonder why you want to sleep so light at night Did you know I never forget to say you're right? Somebody said that you're a fool to stand by me You ought to break away. You ought to break away from me I wonder if they know you like they think they do Go on and break away. Go on and break away from me Stitch up your sewing kits I don't think you see What's left in front of you You can buy for free