I can go out on a Tuesday night
And stay out late with those friends of mine
And do what I want when I want to
But it's killing me that I can't have you
And I can leave my clothes on a bedroom floor
And not worry about it anymore
I can live my life like I used to
But it's killing me that I can't have you
But it's killing me that I can't have you
Yeah, the funny thing about freedom
Is you don't know what it costs
Till you spend that free time chasing
Everything you've lost
Got what I thought I wanted
And you found someone new
Now it's killing me that I can't have you
Yeah, the funny thing about freedom
Is killing me that I can't have you
I can lie all night in a stranger's touch
And satisfy my heart with the love
She won't ever know the truth
It's killing me that I can't have you
Yeah, the funny thing about freedom
Is you don't know what it costs
Till you spend that free time chasing
Everything you've lost
Got what I thought I wanted
And you found someone new
Now it's killing me that I can't have you
Yeah, it's killing me that I can't have you
Yeah, the funny thing about freedom
Is you don't know what it costs
Till you spend that free time chasing
Everything you've lost
I got what I thought I wanted
And you found someone new
Now it's killing me that I can't have you
Yeah, it's killing me that I can't have you
It's killing me that I can't have you
Killing me that I can't have you
Killing me that I can't have you