Free

Sitting here every morning, yeah, just staring at the sun

Ain't got a pot to piss in, but I got a million miles to run

Belongings ill-begotten from a rotten apple tree

My family's all forgotten, used to have a sister for a thief

And I'm free, free from you, free from me

Free from you and this crazy addiction

I'm free, free from you, free from me

Free from you and this crazy affliction

I'm free

Got the tax man calling, yeah, shaking up all my leaves

They tell me I'm owing 'em something, but it's something that I can't see

Running on empty, running on fumes, batteries shot down all over the news

They tell me the tags ain't no damn good, got me singing the Burbank Blues

And I'm free, free from you, free from me

Free from you and this crazy addiction

I'm free, free from you, free from me

Free from you and this crazy affliction, oh

Heaven knows even when the bottle flows

Even when the vein runs cold

Camping on a firestick

You're going to have to deal with it

And rise above

You're gonna have to fall out of love

And when you think you're at the very end

Ignorance is bliss, oh yeah

And I'm free, free from you, free from me

Even when the bottle goes down

Free from you and this crazy addiction

Even when the pain's goin' down

I'm free, free from you, free from me

Camping on a firestick, yeah, gonna have to deal with it

Free from you and this crazy affliction

Rise above it