"LET ME BE FREE"
© 2013 Oliver John-Rodgers (OJR)
It feels like I’m going
Where I don’t wanna go
Like I’ve misplaced my map
Driving fast along the road
And it feels like the buildings
Press heavy on my soul
Like this big-city living
Got me feelin’ summer cold
I’m locked up like a bike
Standing chained to these streets
But I belong in a field
Where no one’s staring at me
Yeah, I think I’m goin’ west
To the pretty land out there
Where I can walk free
With flowers in my hair
Let me be
Let me be
Let me be
Let me be free
Sometimes it feels like I’m sleeping
At the wrong end of the bed
I got too many big ideas
And they’re burnin’ through my head
I wanna spend a night in London
With a girl from Paris, France
I wanna play on top a roof
And watch the sidewalk dance
I wanna dig up ancient bones
Live life outside my phone
I wanna shake the apple tree
You can’t stop it, not me
Let me be
Let me be
Let me be
Let me be free