CHOOSE TO BE FREE

Do you want to be free (with the wind in your hair)?
Riding along with me, driving to the end of the road,
Never staying in one place, never going home.
That's the life for me.
I just want to be free.

Listen while I paint` you a picture
Of how it might be.
You're running through a field of new grass`
In your bare feet.
The choice is yours: you can stay where you are.
You already have a life that runs you....
It takes from you everything it wants to.
And if your thing is to keep running 'round, then
Nothing's there for me.
I may as well say this thing is history.

Watch me while I tell you a story
Of how it is now.
You're standing in a cage made of steel,`
Not knowing how.
The choice is yours: you can be who you aren't.
You already have someone to steal your goals...
Someone who'll do his best to control you.
And if your place is to be manipulated,
Then there's no place for me.
I'll just as soon get out of the country.

Don't you want to be free (with the wind in your hair)?
Riding along with me, driving to the end of the road,
Never staying in one place, never going home.
That's the life for me.
I just want to be free.

Watch me while I read` you the story
Of your history.
You're running on an endless racetrack,`
Mistakes to repeat.
The choice is yours: you can be what you were.
What lies behind is what is before you....
It tells you the lies that obscure more truth.
So if you want to listen to them, then
Don't listen to me.
I ask you, though, to hear one more thing from me.

Do you want to be free (with the wind in your hair)?
Riding along with me, driving to the end of the road,
Never staying in one place, never going home.
That's the life for me.
I just want to be free.

Do you want to be free (with the wind in your hair)?
Riding along with me, driving to the end of the road,
Never staying in one place, never going home.
Anyone can see (anyone can see)
That's the life for me.
I just want to be free.

"Joann, godly friendships can set you free."

INST FADE