Из альбома: Benefits Of Thinking Out Loud
Where's my freedom?
Pick me up
I fell off the wagon again like clockwork
Where's my freedom?
Wash away the times we stripped our feelings naked
Now, you've got to know that there's been times when everything just seemed to fall in
Where's my freedom?
I forget the times we shared a single mattress
Where's my freedom?
White it out, the times we shared those epic glances
Now, just fade away
I can't be free
You've locked me down and ran off with my