Текст песни Free, Faith Hill

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I had it tough when I was just a little kid
It didn t matter what I thought
It didn t matter what I did
I feel ?? what I like right from the start
It didn t number on my head
It could never touch my heart
Cause I had just another imagination
Just not to keep the faith
Somehow I would think of what to do
When I get lost in the momentary weakness of the motion
Of the angels came around to help me through
Life puts that s changes
Windblow pass pages
All I see is I don t need this
High strung tyro walk
Ticking time of clock
Scratch my name and cut these chains

I m free
Kicking out that prison I am free
Singing those words of wisdom let it be
Nobody gonna put the booze inside of me
Yeah, go, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
And there were nothing I can do about it

Demonstrate and feel the best
I ve done it all
I slamm the doors I jammed the locks
I baked the bricks I built the walls
No one can tell me back there
Why joy eluding me
Can t bubble to that misery
Lying deep down inside of me
Took that rage and out
Turn that page and out
Pack my tools we re back to school
Yeah
Now I pass my graduation
And now I hold my PHT
Crash ??

Time flies back in photographs
And papers scraps and songs
Here I stand in
Free tab takes me home
Yeah
Ayi yeah aha...