Manicured Noise. Freetime

2012-10-14 120

Freetime
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Running, running over the distance
Watch the sky, watch the road up ahead
I set this pace, I can cover this distance
I keep my eyes on the road up ahead

Storm clouds appear around the bend
They're coming this way
I got to increase my pace, move faster
Hope nothing gets in my way

But I look around and I wish I could stop
If I pull down I will never get up
Sometimes everything just gets on top
On top of me

I'll try to loose this race one day
I'll try to look, look the other way
I know the truth but it's so hard to face
It's my freetime

Look out, look out for the future
I know, know it's coming this way
I try, I try hard to remember
One day, one day it is today

Nobody tells me what to do
Oh, Lord, it's all mine
I'm in control, I got the answers
And it's my freetime

But I look around and I wish I could stop
If I pull down I will never get up
Sometimes everything just gets on top
On top of me

I'll try to loose this race one day
I'll try to look, look the other way
I know the truth but it's hard to face
It's my freetime
It's my freetime