Lyrics

I was always running back to you, I just didn’t say.
Ticking clocks and mental blocks, driving through the day.
You’re the one who went away, you just couldn’t stay.
I forgive you, now I know: Freedom’s in the letting go.

Life in pieces, bits of time.
No real answers, no set rhyme.
Make it better, make it right.
Make it better, make it right.

Somewhere deep in Florida, the car began to die.
Highway miles and small town skies, billboard shadows, no disguise.

Life in pieces, bits of time.
No real answers, no set rhyme.
Make it better, make it right.
Make it better, make it right.