Run 'em through your hair And we can get to rockin' There you are and baby, here I am But I need something to do with my hands So maybe I should stick 'em in your pockets And I need something to do with my hands I need something to do with my hands Well

Leave me alone, I'm a twenty something After years of expensive education A car full of books, and anticipation I'm an expert on Shakespeare, and that's a hell of a lot But the world don't need scholars as much as I thought Maybe I'll go traveling for a

(Yeah, I'm free, yeah, I'm free, yeah) But, whoa, at least I am free, oh, oh, I am free See, whoa, c’est la vie Maybe something’s wrong with me I don’t do yoga, never tried Pilates Not many people want me at their parties Tryna find my place, some place,

Maybe I had said something that was wrong Can I make it better with the lights turned on I find shelter in this way Under cover, hide away Can you hear when I say I have never felt this way Could I be, was I there It felt so crystal in the air I still

When was the last time you did something for the first time? Maybe something new is what you're needing Like a real life, let your hair down, feel alive You say you never danced to a dashboard singin' R.E.M. under summer stars Never leaned back on a jet

(Yeah, I'm free, yeah, I'm free, yeah) But, whoa, at least I am free, oh, oh, I am free See, whoa, c’est la vie Maybe something’s wrong with me I don’t do yoga, never tried Pilates Not many people want me at their parties Tryna find my place, some place,

Running out on the streets He lives from day to day Looking for something to do He needs to get away. Hoping that maybe one day He could be someone Praying that maybe someday He could be number one. In his world of make believe

I'm sorry, but I have to go I'm running low And I know you'll find someone who Gives you the time I didn't give to you Woah, and maybe I will never feel You gave me something so real Just know it takes it for me Weeks on end, I'm on the road I start to

You put a hole in my heart Heart, heart Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, someone Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, something Save me, save me, save me, save me, someone Save me, save me, save me, save me, something Ruptured the hole in my heart Tell me, tell me,

As someone who has had you on her mind Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat And covering the crossroads I'm standing at Or maybe it's the weather or something like that But daddy, you been on my mind I don't mean trouble, please don't put me down,