You turn me up some?Nevermind, I'll do itIf you were a song, you'd be 05 punk rockCombined with lo-fi, soft pop, ad-hoc verseLittle heartfelt hip-hop, think I got you figured outTill you go flip-flop, baby I swear you got me acting bipolarBut second you love me, the next is cold shoulderAddicted to the highs, baby, over and overIt's like I'm the freakin' champ after hittin' that homerSo why does it feel like I struck out somehow?You play the field while I'm stuck in the dugoutNo doubt I'm let down but drugged outOnly freedom I can find waitin' for you to come aroundAnd I'm freeI'm free fallin'And I'm freeI'm free fallin'I'm free fallin'I wish you knewHow much it hurtsOverthinkin' every wordHate myself, I'm insecureSeein' help in what it's worth butI know you key me on the down lowI'm goin' crazy in the friend zoneSo hot, then you're runnin' so coldHow you feelin', baby, cause I don't knowAnd I'm freeI'm free fallin'And I'm freeI'm free fallin'I'm free fallin'I'm free fallin'And now I'm freeAnd now I'm freeAnd now I'm freeMaybe, I've been thinking that it's probably best that wedon't talk, just beat a memorySo damn tired of wanting you obsessivelyBaby, you're not my enemyBut you keep on depressin' meBecause you got my heartWell, go ahead, keep it, wish you wellToday I'm leaving, I deserve betterAbout time I see it, I may be lonelyBut *, I'm free, bitchAnd I'm freeI'm free fallingAnd I'm freeI'm free fallingLet's get it, girlOhI'm free fallingI'm free fallingI'm free falling