Freedom.

Freedom couldn't come sooner
Yeah, tied and chained to rumor
Let go of last summer
You won't see her again
Danger every corner
She wants to be your lover
Not my sense of humor
Put me in the Pen'

I wish that could see you baby
I don't need this in my head baby
Forget the memories of you again
Lock it back up in the dark crevices

Of my mind
(Don't go searching)
Of the times
(You were perfect)
I don't like
(What I I'm hearing)
So I fight
(What I'm fearing)
All the lights
(Turn them down)
They're so bright
(They're so bright)
Was I right
(Oh, no no)
Or as I wrong
No



Credits
Writer(s): Vladimir Eischens
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