Friends Without Faces - Free

I'm free from me
Don't worry about the things you'll never see
I'm free, don't flee
Or dream all about the scene's you'll never leave

I used to think that some things mattered
Then my worldview slowly shattered
After all is done
Am I the only one who thinks she's free?

I mean
And with neither gods nor kings who could disagree
I'm free to be
Don't fuck with my head or leave cerebral debris

Burdens of which I'm the bearer
Some reigns of terror rain in error
Over barren fields
Once full of verdant flowers, sun, and trees

Time again
Much to my chagrin
We have reached the end
Though I still have some runtime

Have I said
Or else embedded
All that's in my head
That can create some grand design

Is that it?
Must I now admit?
I'm a hypocrite
But with principled motives

Sometimes I
Despite how I try
Just can't amplify
All the stories and things I should say

At times like this
I wonder if I
Had anything crucial to say at all

Hey
Is this just a blunder
And it's futile
To earn some one hundredth's cent windfall

Now
I've had lots of fun interred with you
In our brief encounter
And so we part

How
Can I let this boulder tumble downwards
And only for chances of fresh starts, then I'm
Free

Written by:
Sorrel Grice

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