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Tumbleweeds detach and blow with the wind At nature's mercy like sun blistered skin There's no shelter from these wicked storms When you're out in the open without a home
We all look for Freedom from judgment Freedom from shame Freedom from guilt Freedom from pain
You snipped your ties and cut all connections Burned all your bridges and spit on convention But there's no shelter from these wicked storms When you're out in the open without a home
We all look for Freedom from judgment Freedom from shame Freedom from guilt Freedom from pain
Up on the tightrope don't you ever look down Can't sit on the fence and keep your ear to the ground Cause there's no shelter from the coming storms When you're out in the open without a home (Bridge) If you could press pause and take a good look around Absorb all the colours take in the sounds You'd see all that's there in front of you See all that you have and all you could lose
We all look for Freedom from judgment Freedom from shame Freedom from guilt Freedom from pain
Freedom From Pain ( Rearranged for track )
Tumbleweeds detach and blow with the wind At nature's mercy like sun blistered skin There's no shelter from these wicked storms When you're out in the open without a home You snipped your ties and cut all connections Burned all your bridges and spit on convention
We all look for Freedom from judgment Freedom from shame Freedom from guilt Freedom from pain But there's no shelter from these wicked storms When you're out in the open without a home
We all look for Freedom from judgment Freedom from shame Freedom from guilt Freedom from pain We all look for We all look for Freedom from pain
Up on the tightrope don't you ever look down Can't sit on the fence and keep your ear to the ground Cause there's no shelter from the coming storms When you're out in the open without a home (Bridge) If you could press pause and take a good look around Absorb all the colors take in the sounds You'd see all that's - there in front of you See all that you have - and all you could lose
