I'm not angry anymorenThe pain's bubbled out of my head nAnd I'm not as good nAs I'd like to believe that I am nAnd now I'm not scared to knownOr realize the dark side of me nSubtleness, bitternessnAll bubbled right out of my headnnBut I'd rather have nothing than you, my friend nNothing than you nnBaby's gonna grow up and move onnAnd mama will get over her loss nAnd her independencenYeah remained regained and retained nAnd now what have you to say?nExcept that you'll take it all away nBecause I deserve all that's taken placennIt's easy to say I'm fine nAnd I'll heal in time nBut once again I've lost nAnd I'll win next time nnIt's easy to say I'm fine nI won't heal in time nOnce again I've lost nThere won't be a next time nnYou took it awaynBut you can't take it all