Текст Daniel Johnston – Freedom

I wanna win
Freedom talk of freedom
I’m just a whim
I’m so trapped in boredom

I touch the shore
How can I get there
To go away just to be nowhere

Last night I dreamed
I died in my sleep
Only to awake
Laying in a coffin

You were my all
A poster at the mall
You took a fall

I couldn’t call you any more