Love Gets In the Way

I’ve made love with one eye on the door
I’ve left good rooms with nothing to say
I wanted to love them
But love got in the way
I wanted to love them
But love gets in the way
And so what if everything’s changed
And so what if I’ve held out for more
I’m all wild in places that I wasn’t before
I’m wild in places where I wasn’t before
So go, go on and make, make a mess of me
'Cause I won’t walk away
Now I’m ready as I will, as I’ll ever be
And I won’t, won’t walk away
I want to be fed by you
I want to be led by you
I thought I wanted freedom
But love got in the way
I went looking for freedom
But love got in the way