"Be Free" lyrics

King Dude & Chelsea Wolfe Lyrics

"Be Free"

Last night I was free outside in the field
Where we both fell in love and I knew it was real
You put me outside, I was singing a song
You looked to the window but I was already gone

The willows whipping, licking like tongues
And our skin like the heavens, the clouds in our lungs
I saw my reflection in that dark dirty glass
I think about you and I think of the past

If you wanna be free, don't think about me
Don't you look in my eyes
Don't you hang around me no more
The thing that you want is what is killing me
Don't you dare take my hand
If you wanna be free, oh no

Your face like a painting, your historic mind
But you barely survived and you're barely alive
Those rules of lost days that we buried in time
I carried the baby, it felt dead inside

Well, you carried my child, I planted my seed
I know it was wrong but you know what I need
You saw it in my eyes when you were looking at me
You keep darkening my doorway, your love sets me free, oh

If you wanna be free, don't think about me
Don't you look in my eyes
Don't you hang around me no more
And the thing that you want is the thing that's killing me
Don't you dare take my hand
If you wanna be free, oh no, no


single: "Sing More Songs Together..." (2014)
King Dude & Chelsea Wolfe - Sing More Songs Together... single cover
You May Also Like
Uncle Acid & The Deadbeats - "I'll Cut You Down" I was born a wicked man, no hopes or dreams I get my kicks from torturing and screams I lust for women's blood, and their evil ways I twist my words to what the good book says I want you, and I need...
Lamb - "In Binary" Hearing sounds In open doors Brings a heart-shaped smile Many lives Just tiny dots On earth's great surface shine It's all here just a moment One breath and then it's gone It's all here just a...
Satyricon - "Phoenix" Into the night My long suffering friend We'll be reborn again Right here where everything ends Face to the sky A trail of smoke in the air Pass into emptiness New life's awaiting you there Slave to...
Cult Of Luna & Julie Christmas - "The Wreck of S.S. Needle" The members of his squad grow thick A testament to "get rich quick" No sign of mismatched features Secondary organs from within So on command they open Winding clockwork sirens as they come Scramble...
Solstafir - "Ísafold" Inn að beini nú nistir kuldi þinn á ný I sorginni er gimsteinn hlyjunnar á við bly Marga dyrðardaga og nætur Dvelur þu í höfði mér Í grimmu húmi nætur Dansar hún er engin ser Ísafold nú blæðir her Á...