Nothing’s Free Lit

There she goes, walking out with someone in better clothes
Must have got his hands on a redder rose, but all she sees is green
And maybe, hey, he's picking up a cab that I wouldn't pay
Now I got my money to drink away, makes rounds on me

Don't forget your baggage when you leave

Hey, I came here all the way
And I found out the price of being free
Yeah, it cost me everything
Hey, hey what more can I say?
Now I'm finally free to be myself
And she's free to go to hell
Nothing's free, nothing but me

There she went, all the ways and time that I couldn't spent
Loving life when I was just hating it; man, I hated that
So here I am and I got no plans, but it sure looks good from where I stand
And all I know is I ain't looking back

Hey, I came here all the way
And I found out the price of being free
Yeah, it cost me everything
Hey, hey what more can I say?
Now I'm finally free to be myself
And she's free to go to hell
Nothing's free, nothing but me