I feel the vision behind every bar of doorI've come from grace but I've got freedom on the floorI try to quit but I end up wanting more, yeah that's rightDiscovering happiness within a life of biasI've met my future on the road of every diceThis way, here's the stage, there ain't no thing that's rightSo let's goTurn 11, turn 11There's no regret for all the things I could've triedFor all the things I did, for all the things tonightJust what we're looking for in another ride on this roadAs we get older and our heads are turning grayWho gives a *?Talk about the things we do and sayJust drop your head and look downMake that music play and it's rightTurn 11, turn 11Turn 11, turn 11All rightI've got freedom on the floor