Trace Faulkner - Red Headed Devil

Cut me off but don't you listen
I've got all I'll take from you
Decide me hard times to lay in
Just to prove I'm begging true

Your head is all a fire
Your stretched out like a lyre
Your three words that keep hanging me out on a telephone wire

Put me off gentle mercies
From your stare so wide and blue
I'm trying hard to save forever
So you could learn to love me too
You could learn to love me too

Your head is all a fire
Your strung out like a lyre
Your three words that keep hanging me out on a telephone wire

This is freedom to you
This is freedom to you
This is freedom
This is freedom to you

Your head is all a fire
Your strung out like a lyre
Your three words that keep hanging me out on a telephone wire

This is freedom to you
This is freedom to you
This is freedom (Spoken like you're red white and blue)
This is freedom to you

Written by:
Trace Faulkner

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