Freedom caught my eye
While driving by.
She asked if I would
Like a ride
As it turns out we got nothing to talk about
Sweet Independence kissed my hand
Then tied it to a younger man
Wide eyed and filled up with doubt.
Now, when I go out, I gotta
Drag that kid around.
Kicking and Screaming.
He's not the kind of man
To hold your heart in his hands
I dedicated all my younger days
Getting the wrong turns out of the way.
It only left me right here turning gray
Falling in and falling out.
What's the use in standing out?
I've found it all works out the same
No matter how you play the game.
However you play it.
We always had a plan.
You made me feel like a man
Who never learned and
Turned into a kid again.
I feel like a kid
credits
from Time,
released November 11, 2016
Recorded in Montréal, Canada
Guitar, Voice, Harmony - Ben Brimacombe
Harmonies Written by - Jamie Walowski
Shaker by - Sean Brimacombe
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