LIT

Nothing's Free

LIT


There she goes, walking out with someone in better clothes
Must have got his hands on a redder rose, but all she sees is green.
And maybe, hey, he’s picking up a cab that I wouldn’t pay
Now I got my money to drink away, makes rounds on me.

Don’t forget your baggage when you leave.

Hey, I came here all the way
And I found out the price of being free
Yeah, it cost me everything.
Hey, what more can I say?
Now I’m finally free to be myself
And she’s free to go to hell,
Nothing’s free, nothing but me.

There she went, all the ways and time that I couldn’t spent
Loving life when I was just hating it; man, I hated that.
So here I am and I got no plans, but it sure looks good from where I stand
And all I know is I ain’t looking back.

Hey, I came here all the way
And I found out the price of being free
Yeah, it cost me everything.
Hey, what more can I say?
Now I’m finally free to be myself
And she’s free to go to hell,
Nothing’s free, nothing but me.

I’ve been going crazy, but crazy’s going good
It’s probably going better that it should.

Hey, I came here all the way
And I found out the price of being free
Yeah, it cost me everything.
Hey, what more can I say?
Now I’m finally free to be myself
And she’s free to go to hell,
Nothing’s free, nothing but me.