I Thought I Was Free - Art in Manilla

There were wonderful moments

When i thought i was free

I would walk through the tall grass

Let the milkweeds pull at me sometimes

I would bleed

Back in the car i would listen

To the sound of the engine sing

No matter how old you are

An old song can still make you think of him

How it used to be

Sitting alone at the table

There were times when i could not breathe

I see your ghost in the corner

He never speaks so i have to ask him

"What do you want from me "

"What do you want from me "

You should turn and go back home

Do you really want to take on

This heart of stone

There were wonderful moments

(What do you want from me)

When i thought i was free

There were wonderful moments

(What do you want from me)

When i thought i was free