Freedom

I got the message, all your friends are sick of me

A faded image, of everything I wish I’d be

A portrait of a broken home, where echos lie and fry my brain alone

I’m still scarred, by the moments of the past

Though I can see, through this shattered looking glass

I’ll keep searching for a sign, to get the fuck away and live a life, a happy life

I’m gonna pack my bags, leave this town

Chase the wind where freedoms found

Lets leave behind the mess they’ve made they’ve run it to the ground

I hope one day our freedom will be found

And now I’ve left here, I hope that you’re missing me

Lets drink to old times, when I held you by the east coast sea

I only look forward now, I can’t live in these lifeless hollow grounds

I’m gonna pack my bags, leave this town

Chase the wind where freedoms found

Lets leave behind the mess they’ve made they’ve run it to the ground

I hope one day our freedom will be found

There’s no point in feeling in sad

Wash your hands of what we had

Lets wipe away the sin that came and flipped the dreams around

I hope one day our freedom will be found

And all I do, is wait for you

And all I see, is you and me

I’m gonna pack my bags, leave this town

Chase the wind where freedoms found

Lets leave behind the mess they’ve made they’ve run it to the ground

I hope one day our freedom will be found

There’s no point in feeling in sad

Wash your hands of what we had

Lets wipe away the sin that came and flipped the dreams around

I hope one day our freedom will be found

I hope one day our freedom will be found