"I may appear to be free but I’m just a prisoner of your love;
And I may seem all right and smile when you leave
But my smiles are just a front. Just a front, hey.
I play it off, but I’m dreaming of you,
And I’ll try to keep my cool, but I’m fiendin’
I try to say goodbye and I choke;
I try to walk away but I stumble.
Though I try to hide it, it’s clear
My world crumbles when you are not here.”
I Try- Macy Gray