Liv Warfield - Freedom

Текст песни

The values of love loss
A handshake is not enough
Lonely hearts don’t break
Our beliefs are under siege
To have not to search, search, search for promises
that are broken, broken, broken is out of sweet liberty faith
lived every voice still remains
I choose to be a freedom rider
nothing wrong with being a freedom fighter
So raise your fists more than ever
So raise your fists now or never
To sell your soul at what cost
And watch your lives slip away
Caught deep in societies place
It’s not to late to stake your claim
What a we here for
What have we been fighting for
My voice I’ll use to paint
A picture of piece of game
I choose to be a freedom rider
nothing wrong with being a freedom fighter
So raise your fists more than ever
So raise your fists now or never
I choose to be a freedom rider
nothing wrong with being a freedom fighter
I choose to be a freedom rider
nothing wrong with being a freedom fighter
I choose to be a freedom rider
nothing wrong with being a freedom fighter
I choose
I choose
I choose
See I choose freedom