Free Ride - Jam in the Van, Paper Pilots

You’ve been riding on coattails

Like there’s nothing that you’re about

Steady walking on eggshells

Trying not to get found out

It’s getting old

Having to climb their walls

Don’t you know

You can’t fool us all

Because the fake smiles are getting harder to hide

And your free ride is getting harder to find

Gotta slow down the merry-go-round

You won’t find (find)

A free ride

A free ride

You’ve been praying for sunshine

Couldn’t wait to rock those shades

Baby hoping for tan lines

Oiled up, caking on that glaze

It’s getting old

Going down their road

Don’t you know

To just lead your own

Because the fake smiles are getting harder to hide

And you free ride is getting harder to find

Gotta slow down the merry-go-round

You won’t find (find)

A free ride

Well, your free ride is getting harder to find

Because the fake smiles are getting harder to hide

And you free ride is getting harder to find

Gotta slow down the merry-go-round

You won’t find (find)

A free ride

A free ride