Freedom (Louise Emma)

Through the window of my car I see beautiful girls And the city and the lights two thousand and six miles from home But it's not over, til the weekend Can you feel it, can you feel it It's not over but we can pretend Cause we need it, yea we need it, oh we need this Feel the wind blow through your hair This is freedom On a long road, to nowhere Chasing the moon til morning comes But it's not over, til the weekend Can you feel it, can you feel it It's not over but we can pretend Cause we need it, we need it And we'll drink too much and smoke too fast And waste our love chasing black Yea we'll living free and riding dreams And we're living, yea were living, oh we are living Yea into the bright lights You get in or you don't don't don't don't And the city is full of life You get in or you go go go go Yea into the bright lights You get it or you don't don't don't don't The city is full of life You get in or you go go go go But it's not over, til the weekend Can you feel it, can you feel it It's not over but we can pretend Cause we need it, yea we need it, And we'll drink too much and smoke too fast And waste our love, chasing black Yea we'll living free and riding dreams And we're living, yea were living, oh we are living