Bill Wurtz - ​the song song lyrics

Yeah (Clears throat)
This is a studio in Metropolitan Avenue
At Lorimer Street yeah, sunny day

Well, I got three months to write a song
To write a song for you
And I'm gonna take my time and
Say exactly what I mean
Damn, seems like writing songs is a
Lot like being in prison
And I realize that the only one
Who put me there is me, yeah

Got to break free, I need to break free
But, I only changed my mind again
And then I'm left behind
Oh, I wish that I could make
Up my mind again this time
But my brain is still in black and white
(yeah, oh)

Oh, I think I used this
Melody one thousand times before
And the worst part is that I'm not sure
If I'm the one who wrote it
Probably stole it from some song my
Mommy used to sing me
Maybe it's just something off the radio or TV

I got to break free, I need to break free
Cause, I cannot take the pain of
Being locked up this way
One day you'll find me in paradise
I'll be saying what I need to say

One more time, alright

Say anything you want
To do anything you need
Say what you mean, do what you mean
Oh, please, please, please

Got to break free i've so got to breathe
But I always lose my mind
And then I'm standing in line
I can't remember the last time I truly
Said what was on my mind
And I don't mean to waste your time
I wish that I could truly
Break free some time
But freedom is hard to find

Freedom's hard to find baby, I'm trying
Baby, I think I'm dying