Starin' at the dark again
You left your silhouette ware upon my pillow, hey, hey
Right inside the night, I'm waitin' for the light
Seems like I'm in the middle, hey, hey
Workin' for something that I can't touch
And sometimes can't even believe in, woah, woah
Cradled by the hands of fate
The faith that sometimes wraps around too tight, so tight
They call me free
But I call me a fool, hey, hey
They call me free
But I call me a fool, hey, hey
Well I look back at April
But she won't look back at me, oh, no, no, no
So I pray in May for June to stay
But she just came to wash into the sea, away
And they call me free
But I call me a fool, hey, hey
They call me free
But I call me a fool, oh, hey
If you're feelin' like you wanna fly let me hear you say, let hear you say
So high (so high)
If you feelin' like, you need a fly can I hear you say, can I hear you say
So high (so high)
So high (so high)
So high (so high)
Slipped down to Mexico, started messin' with her yellow Afro
Slipped down behind the sheets, started talkin' 'bout pistol Pete, well
Slipped down to the African, started talkin' 'bout what she can do
Well here we are again (back where we started)
Now if you feelin' like, you need to fly gotta hear you say, gotta hear you say
So high (so high)
If you feelin' like you need a fly, can I hear you say, can I hear you say
So high (so high)
So high (so high)
So high (so high)
Slipped down to the dark again
You left your silhouette on my pillow, uhm
And I'm right inside the night, I'm, feels like I'm in the-
Seems like I'm always in the middle
(They call me free, but I call me a fool)
(They call me free) if you're feeling high can I hear you say, can I hear you say
(But I call me a fool) so high
(They call me free, but I call me a fool) so high
They call me free
They call me free
Free
But I call me a -
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