Finally Free - The Cribs

The necklace that brought to be free

I sell myself, you change me

But we all moved on

And I did try to keep my will strong

So why do I still dream of your house?

I can’t go, throwing up the side out

And the pavement, of the street looks all odd

It still feels it’s the place I belong

Stand out while we’re free

Well, it come back to me

Now I want it, again

It’s what, it’s what, it’s what, it’s what

It’s what, it’s what I want

Even that’s wrong, the freedom

Watch the feel once pull

Before it falls

Been wrong for long

Convinced too that wasn’t something

It was just my own

Now I’m finally free

But why all it comes back to me?

Now I want it, again

It’s what, it’s what, it’s what, it’s what

It’s what, it’s what I want

I don’t know what to think

Just know it’s everything

Plastic lets me, no matter where we’re in

Just want you that show the person

Sat next to me, oho

That I never know, yeah!

Now I’m finally free

But why all it comes back to me?

Now I want it, again

It’s what, it’s what, it’s what, it’s what

It’s what, it’s what I want