| Song | I Thought I Was Free |
| Artist | Art in Manila |
| Album | Set the Woods on Fire |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Art In Manila | |
| There were wonderful moments | |
| When i thought i was free | |
| I would walk through the tall grass | |
| Let the milkweeds pull at me sometimes | |
| I would bleed | |
| Back in the car, i would listen | |
| to the sound of the engine sing | |
| No matter how old you are | |
| An old song can still make you think of him | |
| How it used to be | |
| Sitting alone at the table | |
| There were times when i could not breathe | |
| I see your ghost in the corner | |
| He never speaks so i have to ask him | |
| "What do you want from me?" | |
| "What do you want from me?" | |
| You should turn and go back home | |
| Do you really want to take on this heart of stone | |
| There were wonderful moments | |
| (What do you want from me) | |
| When i thought i was free | |
| There were wonderful moments | |
| (What do you want from me) | |
| When i thought i was free |
| zuo qu : Art In Manila | |
| There were wonderful moments | |
| When i thought i was free | |
| I would walk through the tall grass | |
| Let the milkweeds pull at me sometimes | |
| I would bleed | |
| Back in the car, i would listen | |
| to the sound of the engine sing | |
| No matter how old you are | |
| An old song can still make you think of him | |
| How it used to be | |
| Sitting alone at the table | |
| There were times when i could not breathe | |
| I see your ghost in the corner | |
| He never speaks so i have to ask him | |
| " What do you want from me?" | |
| " What do you want from me?" | |
| You should turn and go back home | |
| Do you really want to take on this heart of stone | |
| There were wonderful moments | |
| What do you want from me | |
| When i thought i was free | |
| There were wonderful moments | |
| What do you want from me | |
| When i thought i was free |
| zuò qǔ : Art In Manila | |
| There were wonderful moments | |
| When i thought i was free | |
| I would walk through the tall grass | |
| Let the milkweeds pull at me sometimes | |
| I would bleed | |
| Back in the car, i would listen | |
| to the sound of the engine sing | |
| No matter how old you are | |
| An old song can still make you think of him | |
| How it used to be | |
| Sitting alone at the table | |
| There were times when i could not breathe | |
| I see your ghost in the corner | |
| He never speaks so i have to ask him | |
| " What do you want from me?" | |
| " What do you want from me?" | |
| You should turn and go back home | |
| Do you really want to take on this heart of stone | |
| There were wonderful moments | |
| What do you want from me | |
| When i thought i was free | |
| There were wonderful moments | |
| What do you want from me | |
| When i thought i was free |