Texty: Panic! At the Disco. I Wanna Be Free.

Is there a heart inside the night?
I can feel its final strike
The beat goes dry and the spirit dies, oh
I wanna dig this Tinseltown until it's six feet underground

It's safe to say that timing is everything
(Everything)
I wanna be free, I wanna be loved
I wanna be more than you're thinkin' of

Everything seems to be estranged when you're alone
Played our parts and covered ground
Drowned our sorrows, laid em' down
My memories keepin' the energy
I wanna be free, I wanna be loved
I wanna be more than your thinkin' of

Everything seems to be estranged when you're old
One day I'll stop keepin' track and give myself time to react
One day, one day I wanna be free, I wanna be loved
I wanna be more than your thinkin' of

Everything seems to be estranged when you're alone
Wanna be free, wanna be loved
Wanna be more than your thinkin' of
Everything seems to be estranged when you're alone, oh yeah