Freedom Is Just A Name (For What I Want You To Be)

And when you leave i knew it was forever
I think you'll make it all better
I cried with the cats in my face
I cried my soul out in that place

You smell like cheap cigarettes
And we forgot about our bags
Getting drunk in bad taste wine
I'll put your picture in my golden shrine

Freedom is just a name for what i want you to be
Freedom is just a name for what i want you to be

I miss your fresh cut hair
And you squeezing me like a bear
Your funny accent in that chinese neighbourhood
I think I misunterstood

Freedom is just a name for what i want you to be
Be, be, be, be