Freedom to Go

As vivid as it may seem
In that vaguely familiar dream
The borderlines do bleed
Into the dawn
And gravity pulls you down, down, down

Though sorrowful it may be
A weeping willow tree
Provides us all with shade
Whispering low It wishes it had somewhere to go

Your patch of land is bare
Not blooming
Fallout is in the air
There’s nothing to hold you here

You have the freedom to go
There’s plenty of room left to grow
You have the freedom to go......oooo

Your patch of land is bare
Not blooming
Fallout is everywhere
And nothing can hold you here

You have the freedom to go
There’s plenty of room left to grow
You have the freedom to go.....oooo
As vivid as it may seem
In that vaguely familiar dream
The borderlines do bleed
Into the dawn And gravity pulls you down, down, down
And gravity pulls you down, down, down
And gravity pulls you down, down, down
The freedom, the freedom to go
The freedom, the freedom to go
The freedom, the freedom to go
The freedom, the freedom to go

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