I put a record on in the afternoon
I learned that anything worth having cannot be given to you
It's the infinite beat of life
And the eternal dance of the earth and the moon
That always brings me back to, it always brings me back to

Oh this freedom, I learned to run with it everyday
And there's new songs to be sung, we got to burn bright before we fade away 2x

I've got a piece of paper and a pen,
I scribble down my hopes and where I've been
Well maybe I should just let jazz blow my mind
Cuz sometimes oh sometimes I can't get my thoughts to rhyme
So now I'm flipping through old 33's just to see what I can see
So I can catch up put this pen in my hand and my fingers on the keys

Oh this freedom, I learned to run with it everyday
And there's new songs to be sung, we got to burn bright before we fade away 2x

Oh this freedom, you've got to learn to run with it everyday
Cuz there's new songs to be sung, you got to burn bright before you fade away 2x