Lyrics Dot Rotten – Free
Text:
It feels like I’m trapped in
Looking at the stars like «Yo, whats happening?»
I always ask questions, answer back then
Tell me what I’m here for, this is baffling
Is it the foundation that I’m lacking
And really I’m a good boy, but I can sin
Eff’ it in the meantime I’ll keep battling
And you’re the one with the finger that’s pointing at me
And I’m the one that’s looking up, tryna get on my feet
So why you staring down at the floor
Do you not want to look up anymore?
How could you say that you’re free
When you’re judgemental off me
And freedom is invisible
How could you say that you’re free
When you’re judgemental off me
And freedom is invisible
Oooooooooh, freedom is invisible
Oooooooooh, freedom is invisible
I burnt down all my bridges
Now on the other side they’re forced to witness
And they say it’s survival of the fittest
So why are all these people full of sickness?
Everybody’s caught up making wishes
But I was always taught, that’s superstitious
I can see your heart ain’t always in this
But who am I to judge, that ain’t my business
And you’re the one with the finger that’s pointing at me
And I’m the one that’s looking up, tryna get on my feet
Do you not want to look up anymore?
How could you say that you’re free
When you’re judgemental off me
And freedom is invisible
How could you say that you’re free
When you’re judgemental off me
And freedom is invisible
You’re holding onto stress
Like you like the pain
And you’re not happy where you are and wanna drive away
Still you try to keep it calm, in a blind of rage
Feeling stuck inside a cage
You just wanna smile again
You only feel free when you write a page
But even then, it’s like your mind is miles away
It’s like you haven’t got a clue, what lines to say
Struggling to find a way
You know that it’s time again
Yeah I know what to do, fam
Forget about the old me, I’m a new man
Cause looking back at the past
I’m not sure if it was an illusion or true
Damn
I can’t tell the difference
Cause then what was heartfelt now feels suspicious
I’m feel I’m judge, jury and the witness
Guilty is charged
No chance for forgiveness
How could you say that you’re free
When you’re judgemental off me
And freedom is invisible
How could you say that you’re free
When you’re judgemental off me
And freedom is invisible
Oooooooooh, freedom is invisible
Oooooooooh, freedom is invisible
Oooooooooh, freedom is invisible
Oooooooooh…
