Free - Rudimental, Nas, Emeli Sandé

Yeah

Nas, Emeli… Rudimental

Just Tryna' find my way home

Home sweet home

Uh

I don’t do yoga, never tried Pilates

Not many people want me at their parties

Tryna find my place, some place, oh I, oh I, oh I

I drink a little more than recommended

This world ain’t exactly what my heart expected

Tryna find my way someway, oh I, oh I, oh I

See, whoa, c’est la vie

Maybe something’s wrong with me

But, whoa at least I am free, oh oh I am free

If you ask the church then I am no believer

Spend Sundays asleep I’m just another dreamer

Still tryna find my home sweet home, oh I, oh I, oh I

I guess I ain’t too good for money neither

I got two left feet, no, I’m no Jackson either

Just tryna find my way someway, oh I, oh I, oh I

See, whoa, c’est la vie

Maybe something’s wrong with me

But whoa at least, I am free

Oh oh I am free

The lord said vengeance is mine

So with your duplicitous mind

You gotta be insane not to see

You want the game to be what the game cannot be

It’s a heavy chain that locks he who cannot mentally be free

So they years for eternity

I don’t let nothing worry me

My boy just came home from serving three

Years, His girl loves someone else and he fears

He’s gon do something else to someone

To put himself back in the trap

Coz he couldn’t adapt

And the streets

Only in jail he feels free

It’s so sorry

Just tryna' find my way home

Home sweet home

Yeah…

I drink a little more than recommended

Coz this ain’t exactly what my heart expected

It’s okay though

It’s ok

We gonna be alright

We gonna be alright

Let’s go

C’est la vie

Yeah such is life

Maybe something’s wrong with me

Ain’t nothing wrong with you

Yeah

I am free

I am free

Again

Let’s find our way home:

Nas, Emeli, Rudimental

I am free… Yeah