LYRIC BOOK
FREE AT LAST
The golden sun
looks across the rollin' hills
This is the dawn of Monday
A new beginning, clear and still
I have broken away
from the chains that bound me
Had to let go of the darkness
to become the light I see
As I run across this land
I carry my fate in my own two hands
If freedom is letting go of what's holding me back, I am free at last
Seen many a struggle
Seen the rise and fall
Seen enough of what matters
to know what doesn't at all
As I run across this land
I carry my fate in my own two hands
If freedom is letting go of what's holding me back, I am free at last
So I drowned all my burdens
Let 'em float on down the stream
'cause my time is too precious
to waste on things that I don't need
As I run across this land
I carry my fate in my own two hands
If freedom is letting go of what's holding me back, I am free at last
Writer(s): Rhyan Sinclair
Album: Barnstormer