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Woorden: Pat Green. Run.

Finally free
Finally gone
Finally breathing again
Finally back out on my own

Well, finally here
In an otherwise empty room
Where there's no one here to tear me all apart

Yeah, tonight I'm gonna go out
I'm gonna get a little wasted
I'm one of those guys
Yeah, I'm one of those guys

Well, I gotta run
Gotta be free
Don't hold me down
No, baby

Yeah, and speakin' of faith
I finally found me a song
I'm in the same old place
But there's a lot less screamin' and carryin' on

Too much pain
And too much hate
Not enough fire
Now it's way too late

Yeah, tonight I'm gonna go out
I'm gonna get a little wasted
I'm one of those guys
I'm one of those guys

Well, I gotta run, gotta be free
Don't hold me down
No, baby

Yeah, I gotta run, I gotta be free
Don't hold me down
No, baby

You're looking back at me with your pretty little eyes
And you want so bad for me to try and change
You tried that one before, win the battle, lose the war
Just count your losses, baby, and go
But just count you losses, baby, and go

Well, I gotta run, gotta be free
Don't hold me down
No, baby

Yeah, I gotta run, I gotta be free
Don't hold me down
No, baby

Yeah, I gotta run, I gotta be free
Don't hold me down
No, baby