My mama always
said you would be a beautiful ride
You're standing on a mountain with
your head in clouds at night
A baby's got a girl and I'm falling down,
oh no
Freedom is nothing but a chance
to be alright
Baby I am tired of running,
I have got my clown shoes on me
Baby I am tired of running,
come back to me, come back to me
Baby, I am tired of running I have
got my clown shoes on me
Baby, I am tired of running
My only holiday is to hide away inside
A guilty conscience feeds on
a healthy mind at night
My girlfriend's got a girl and I'm falling down,
oh no
Freedom is nothing but a chance to be alright,
baby
Baby, I am tired of running I have
got my clown shoes on me
Baby, I am tired of running
Come back to me, come back to me
Baby, I am tired of running
I have got my clown shoes on me
Baby, I am tired of running
We'll find out.
Then a new, beautiful life
I believe you.
But the hardest part is yet to come.
You