You Make Me Feel Like I Need A Psychiatric Evaluat

Where`s my freedom? Pick me up. I fell off the wagon again like clockwork. Where`s my freedom? Wash away the times we stripped our feelings naked. Now, you`ve got to know that there`s been times when everything just seemed to fall in. Where`s my freedom? I forget the times we shared a single mattress. Where`s my freedom? White it out, the times we shared those epic glances. Now, just fade away. I can`t be free. You`ve locked me down and ran off with my...