Libre

Today I threw my boat out the window
Today, the darts at my target are sharp
Now the cars are honking at the embassy
Some call it waste, I stay quiet

Free, I'm walking slowly but I'll get there
Free, oh, if they cut off my hand, I'll stand on my feet
Free, if this is the life I once wanted to have
Free, I'm walking slowly, but I'll get there
Free, free

Before, the debt I owed didn’t weigh me down
That's what it’s like living with a private soul
And now the cars are honking in the neighborhood
Between two worlds of crazies
I feel like I belong to no one, I stay quiet

Free, I'm walking slowly but I'll get there
Free, oh, if they cut off my hand, I'll stand on my feet
Free, if this is the life I once wanted to have
Free, I'm walking slowly, but I'll get there
Free, free

Free
Free
Free
Free

Today I threw my boat out the window