FREE

FREE, yeah..
its my current status. no comitted, (actually the only comitted i have now is with my self).
 

Wake up in the morning..

Deep breath, feeling free,

I walk out to the city, just by myself..

Looking around and strangers are staring at me..

But I feel free…

Get in the college, hang out with the squad..

Make fun, Have laugh, no tears, no heartbreaker, we’re just enjoying our things..

We’re young, reckless, weird, who’s gonna take us down for just one night?

And I feel free…

It’s a good time to wear the outfit we want, to drink what we want, to eat what we want, to go anywhere we want to…

Yeah, it’s a good time..

And I feel perfectly fine..

Sometimes miserable, but mostly flawless..

Cause you realize that you’re free..

No chain, no status, no pain..

Just free..

Yeah thought that I could make it for the rest of my life..

Cause I feel free..

Go home and catch the couples are making out..

I smile, cause I think its romantic, but baby I really don’t want to be there at the moment..

Cause I don’t want to sleep with feeling unfree..

Its good to be free..

Wake up with feeling free,

Its free for everyone..

Feel free…

All credits to myself, Bima Satria