Texty: The Beautiful Girls. Freedom (Part 2).
Well I may not be you and you not me,
but between us there are certain similarities.
Like I belive in love and the Devil will come,
looking for us if we wrong some one.
Freedom, is ours to hold.
It's just a struggle in your mind,
to keep your soul, keep your soul.
And it's old, yes it's old,
it's just a struggle in your mind to keep your soul.
Well how long you're down,
depends how you rise.
And life has a meaning so open your eyes.
The seeds that we speed into life to be trees,
will soon become fallen,
if their roots aren't deep.
but between us there are certain similarities.
Like I belive in love and the Devil will come,
looking for us if we wrong some one.
Freedom, is ours to hold.
It's just a struggle in your mind,
to keep your soul, keep your soul.
And it's old, yes it's old,
it's just a struggle in your mind to keep your soul.
Well how long you're down,
depends how you rise.
And life has a meaning so open your eyes.
The seeds that we speed into life to be trees,
will soon become fallen,
if their roots aren't deep.