Escape Freedom
Alana Cruz
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Escape Freedom
I don't really smoke
And he knows that though
He got me a cigarette box
With gold and diamonds on the top
Isn't he so sweet
How he thinks of me
Takes me to the church
Runs me down but I'm not hurt
So let me go but stay for the show
Down on Sycamore street
That's where I'll still be
So come stick around
You know you want to now
Escape freedom with me
I don't like to swear
But to be fair
There's only so many words
That help explain what makes it burn
So he's running out
But not for too long now
He's buying a cigarette box
That's how he tries to make it up
He never lets me go
But stays for the show
Down on Sycamore street
That's where he keeps me
But stick around
You know you want to now
Escape freedom with me