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Free (Live at the Workplay Theatre, Birmingham, AL - June 2004) - Train
Staring at the dark again
You left your silhouette upon my pillow - hey hey
Right inside the night I'm waiting 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 - woh woh
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 - heyah
Heyah heyah heyah heyah heyah hey
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
Slipped down to the dark again
You left your silhouette on my pillow - yeah yeah
Well I'm right inside the night I'm waitin for the light
Seems like I'm in the
Seems like I'm always in the middle
They call me free
But I call me a foo
They call me free
Free
But I call me a fool
They call me free
But I call me a fool
They call me free
They call me free
Free
But I call me a
