Free (feat. Emeli Sandé & Nas)

Just trying to find my way home

Home, sweet home

I don't do yoga, never tried Pilates

Not many people want me at their parties

Tryna find my place, some place, oh I, oh I

Oh I

And I drink a little more than recommended

This world ain't exactly what my heart expected

Tryna find my, way some way, oh I, oh I

Oh I

See, whoa, c'est la vie

And maybe something's wrong with me

But oh, at least I am free, oh, I am free

If you ask the church then I am no believer

Spend Sundays asleep, I am just another dreamer

Still tryna find my home sweet home, oh I, oh I

Oh I

I guess I ain't too good for money neither

I got 2 left feet, no I'm Jackson either

Just tryna find my way, some way, oh I, oh I

Oh I

See, whoa, c'est la vie

And maybe something's wrong with me

But oh, at least, I am free, oh, I am free

Yeah, whoa, c'est la vie

And maybe something's wrong with me

But oh, at least, I am free, oh, I am free

The Lord said vengeance is mine

So with your duplicitous mind

You gotta be insane not to see

You want the game to be

What the game cannot be

It's a heavy chain that locks he

Who cannot mentally be free

So there he is for eternity

I don't let nothin' worry me

My boy just came home from serving three

Years, his girl loves someone else and he fears

He's gon' do something else to someone

To put himself back in the trap

'Cause he couldn't adapt in the streets

Only in jail he feels free and it's so sorry

Just tryna find my way home

Home, sweet home

Yeah

I drink a little more than recommended

'Cause this world ain't exactly what my heart expected

It's okay though, it's okay

We're gon' be all right

We're gonna be all right

Let's go

Whoa, c'est la vie

(Yeah, such is life)

Maybe something's wrong with me

(ain't nothin' wrong with you)

But oh, at least, I am free, oh, I am free

(Yeah, I am free, I am free, again)

Whoa, c'est la vie

(Yeah, yeah)

Maybe something's wrong with me

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

But oh, at least, I am free, oh, I am free

(Let's ride our way home)

(Nas, Emeli, Rudimental, yeah)

Whoa, c'est la vie

(Yeah, put your hands in the air, yeah)

Maybe something's wrong with me

(Put your hands in the air, yeah)

Oh, at least, I am free, oh, I am free

(Just say I'm free, I am free)

(Yeah, again)

Whoa, c'est la vie

(C'est la vie, yeah)

Maybe something's wrong with me

(Something's wrong with me)

But oh, at least, I am free, oh, I am free

(Yeah, I am free, I am free, yeah)