Track Number 7 of the album called The View From The Bottom.
LYRICS:
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 tab 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 gave it all away
And I found out the price of being free
Yeah, it costs me everything.
Hey, hey what 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 where I stand
And all I know is I ain't looking back.
Hey, I gave it all away
And I found out the price of being free
Yeah, it costs me everything.
Hey, hey what 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 than it should.
Hey, I gave it all away
And I found out the price of being free
Yeah, it costs me everything.
Hey, hey what 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.
Nothing's free, nothing but me.
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