Texty: Gentle Giant. Free Hand.

Who would believe me now that my hands are free
That my hands are free?
I never thought it would ever come to me
Ever come to me

Now that my life's my own, I leave you behind
Leaving you behind
What ever made you think that I'd change my mind
That I'd change my mind?

It wasn't hard to run, break away from you
Break away from you
After all you'd done, what was I to do
What was I to do

Who's gonna take my place in the games you play?
In the games you play
Nobody's listening now to the things you say
And the things you say

Now my hands are free from the ties, from the ties
Now I look forward to the future, where it lies
And with you, feeling low, looking black
Here, now my head is clear, why should I look back?

When it was over did you have regrets?
Did you have regrets?
Or did you really think it was over yet?
It was over yet?

Now that my life's my own I leave you behind
Leaving you behind
What ever made you think that I'd change my mind
That I'd change my mind, that I'd change my mind
That I'd change my mind, that I'd change my mind

Who would believe me now that my hands are free
That my hands are free
I never thought it would ever come to me
Ever come to me

Now that my life's my own, I leave you behind
Leaving you behind
What ever made you think that I'd change my mind
That I'd change my mind?

It wasn't hard to run, break away from you
Break away from you
After all you'd done, what was I to do
What was I to do

Who's gonna take my place in the games you play?
In the games you play
Nobody's listening now to the things you say
And the things you say and the things you say