Free My Soul

Yeah…

Give me that beatbox…

Let the rhythm take control.

I came here with a testimony,

A heart full of questions,

And a soul that just wants to fly.

Give me that beatbox, let me free my soul,

Let the rhythm take me where the wild winds blow.

I wanna lose myself in that rock ‘n’ roll,

Drift through the night till I lose control.

Why do we chase fools just to fall in love?

I looked toward Heaven, said, “God, lift me up.”

Give me wings, let me rise above,

I’m tired of the games, I’m searching for love.

I got a testimony, I could testify,

Sent into this world where the monsters cry.

Kings and queens underneath the same sky,

Watching comets burn while our dreams pass by.

Nightmares and daydreams fighting in my mind,

Conscience getting lost while we’re chasing dollar signs.

Cash, temptation, liquor, lights,

Everybody playing roles underneath the rodeo lights.

Give me that beatbox, free my soul,

Let me get lost in that rock ‘n’ roll.

Give me wings, God, let me fly,

Above all the madness underneath this sky.

Why must we chase fools just to fall in love?

I’m looking for something that’s greater than us.

Give me that beatbox, let the rhythm unfold—

I’m searching for freedom, I’m freeing my soul.

Cowboy gang riding, yeah, we came to stay,

Army of dreamers coming through the fray.

Dope boys, heathens, rebels in the night,

Everybody carrying something they gotta fight.

Timbs on my feet, saddle on the ride,

Moving like a mountain with the whole world outside.

You see gravel, I see roads I can climb,

Turn every obstacle into another finish line.

East Coast energy, New York in my blood,

Rotten Apple stories mixed with Carolina mud.

From the slaughterhouse streets to the church-house choir,

I’ve been walking through the smoke just to find the fire.

Vega in the air, testimony in my chest,

I’ve been through the worst and I’m still giving my best.

When the final curtain falls and they call my name,

I’ll take my bow knowing I survived the game.

Give me that beatbox, free my soul,

Let me get lost in that rock ‘n’ roll.

Give me wings, God, let me fly,

Above all the madness underneath this sky.

Why must we chase fools just to fall in love?

I’m looking for something that’s greater than us.

Give me that beatbox, let the rhythm unfold—

I’m searching for freedom, I’m freeing my soul.