Walk Away
Track 10 of Forbidden in Furs
[ Lyrics ]
Left in heels, left the guilt. Marble floors, one last glance at the view, doors swing shut, no last words, no adieu. Keys still on the counter where I never belonged, like the poems, the photos — all proof I was wrong. Took the shoes, not the rest, let the choker stay, walked right past the mirror like I had a plan anyway. Elevator music hums through a life I erased, I press 'lobby' like a sentence I finally faced. No more midnight lies in five-star beds, no more playing muse with my soul on display. You called me your art, but I’m the frame now — clear, unclaimed, walking away from the name. Walk away , one step, then another, no looking back. Walk away , he bought the step, but not the path. Got my voice back, got my rhythm, finally playing for myself, not his whims. Heels click loud — a new soundtrack, I’m the only one I answer to, fact. Taxi to JFK, third in line, no private jet, no code, no sign. Used my own card, booked a middle seat, no champagne toast, just my heartbeat. Window view of the city I left behind, this time I’m leaving nothing I can’t find. No passwords saved, no drafts in my phone, just a single note: 'I’m finally home.' You painted me velvet, wrapped me in furs, but I was always the spark before the burn. Now the flame’s mine — not a gift, not a loan — I walk free, fully dressed in my own. Walk away , one step, then another, no looking back. Walk away , he bought the step, but not the path. Got my name back, got my story, no more living inside his glory. Heels on tile — not for show, this walk’s mine from toe to soul. No rings, no rules, no red wine lies, just the weight of my truth and clear blue skies. I was the thrill, the secret, the ghost — now I’m the one who loved herself most. Walk away , stronger than the love that once held me. Walk away , chosen, not taken, no more pleading. Got my art back, got my silence, no more trading peace for violence. Heels hit ground, not for drama — just the sound of a woman who knows her armor. Left the guilt. I’m gone.