I'm not angry anymore,   The pain's bubbled out of my head   And I'm not as good as I'd like to believe that   I am and now I'm not scared to know,   Or realize the dark side of me subtleness,   Bitterness, all bubbled right out of my head      But I'd rather have nothing than you my friend...   Nothing than you baby's gonna grow up      And move on, and mama will get over her loss   And her independence, yeah remained regained   And retained and now what have you to say   Except that you'll take it all away because   I deserve all that's taken place      It's easy to say I'm fine   And I'll heal in time   But once again I've lost   And I'll win next time   It's easy to say I'm fine   I won't heal in time   Once again I've lost   There won't be a next time      You took it away,   But you can't take it all...