Freedom - Bryan Adams

What a strange night

And yet it feels right

How was I to know?

She would show me

Who I could really be

I can’t keep holdin' on

I’ve gotta let it go

Was that freedom, freedom?

When we were dancing' on the floor

I felt freedom, sweet freedom

Like I’ve never felt before

And I know that I need more

Meeting big wheels

Makin' big deals

It’s all I’ve ever known

In the board room

With a silver spoon

I’ve got everything I need

But somehow I’m still alone

Give me freedom, freedom

It can all be rearranged

I want freedom, freedom

And I know it might sound strange

I believe that I can change

And when I look into the future

I can see another me, and I’m free

I’ve got an unfamiliar feelin' now

And it’s flowin' over me

Should I come clean?

What I really mean is

I think I need to make things right

I took some wrong turns

But I can still learn

If I try a direction

I have a feelin' I just might

Find some freedom, freedom

If I could do it all again

I’d want freedom, freedom

And I know it might sound strange

Give me freedom, freedom

It can all be rearranged

I believe that I can change