Free - Bleeker

I’ve been taking my change out the wishing well.

I got no secrets to hide.

I got nobody to tell.

When my mouth it gets dry I take a drink from the hose.

That’s when my rhetoric died, but I’ve done better than most.

'Cause I’m free from your hurt,

Yeah, I’m free from your guilt.

Free from your help,

Yeah, I’m free from your filth.

Free from your system,

Yeah, I’m free from your eyes.

Free from your number, baby,

I’m free from your lies.

I don’t want your money, girl,

I don’t want your help.

I don’t need your credit cards.

I just need myself.

All I need’s the setting sun.

All I need’s the moon.

I don’t want your money, girl,

I just want free from you.

Yeah, I’m free from your curse.

Free from your chains,

Yeah, I’m free from your hurt.

Free from your sisters,

Yeah, I’m free from your sin.

When you’re free from it all

you got to let that love in.

I don’t want your money, girl,

I don’t want your help.

I don’t need your credit cards.

I just need myself.

All I need’s the setting sun.

All I need’s the moon.

I don’t want your money, girl,

I just want free from you.

I don’t want your money, girl,

I don’t want your help.

I don’t need your credit cards.

I just need myself.

All I need’s the setting sun.

All I need’s the moon.

I don’t want your money, girl,

I just want free from you.