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Free?
by Reid Pressley
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He flees back to his home
I try to wrap it 'round my head
And hide the words he twisted
Knowing I had never said
My friends all cosmonauts
Not understanding a thing I dread
A dog nightmare I dream in my childhood bed
It's just been a weekend
And all I can think about is red
I tried to avoid the mess you made
With answers that you know I dread
You guess you were just bored enough
A fiery grump, a throbbing head
Lured by sultry pressed flowers
To an ivory tower
In my homestead
I tried to hold composure
As I went through monotonous daily tasks
I sat on the bus
And listened to Track X, Opus and Sunglasses
I should've felt something more
Than what I did that day
But for some reason, in some way
I started making songs
To deflect some of that energy
I'm not yet singing
Because I don't think I'm quite ready
But I know that soon
I'll be able to talk about our lack of synergy
So for now I'll just try to keep steady
With you gone
I don't want to say that not much has changed
I just have an undisclosed reason
To be a little more insane
I'm not sure when I'll stop thinking
Oh
I wish I could be drinking
I'm too young for all of this
It's just been a weekend
And all I can think about is red
I tried to avoid the mess you made
With answers that you know I dread
You guess you were just bored enough
A fiery grump, a throbbing head
Lured by sultry pressed flowers
To an ivory tower
In my homestead
He flees back to his home
I try to wrap it 'round my head
And hide the words he twisted
Knowing I had never said
My friends all cosmonauts
Not understanding a thing I dread
A dog nightmare I dream in my childhood bed
It's just been a weekend
And all I can think about is red
I tried to avoid the mess you made
With answers that you know I dread
You guess you were just bored enough
A fiery grump, a throbbing head
Lured by sultry pressed flowers
To an ivory tower
In my homestead
I tried to hold composure
As I went through monotonous daily tasks
I sat on the bus
And listened to Track X, Opus and Sunglasses
I should've felt something more
Than what I did that day
But for some reason, in some way
I started making songs
To deflect some of that energy
I'm not yet singing
Because I don't think I'm quite ready
But I know that soon
I'll be able to talk about our lack of synergy
So for now I'll just try to keep steady
With you gone
I don't want to say that not much has changed
I just have an undisclosed reason
To be a little more insane
I'm not sure when I'll stop thinking
Oh
I wish I could be drinking
I'm too young for all of this
It's just been a weekend
And all I can think about is red
I tried to avoid the mess you made
With answers that you know I dread
You guess you were just bored enough
A fiery grump, a throbbing head
Lured by sultry pressed flowers
To an ivory tower
In my homestead
