I caught a king snake
When I was just a child
A captive play thing
Stolen from the wild
Courage
To seek what I find, yeah
Ignored the playground
And fierceness of the cries
I climbed the oak tree
Wanting to get high
Courage
To seek what I find
To seek what I find
To see... it's already mine
Way up, I'm feeling down
Kick off shoes to hit the ground
They go, bam-bam crashing free
I don't need that weight on my feet
Cool air, for my souls
Seems I know something
Seems that we both
Crawl for the freedom, say
Crawl for freedom king snake
He don't need no arms or legs
They would only get in his way
Another morning
And I am not a child
Lean back into my state
I feel ok but watch my thoughts go wild
They make me smile
Mmm... Yeah
Way up, I'm looking down
With no shoes to hit the ground
Do I fight a war, or let it be
I don't need that weight to drag on me
(He don't need no arms or legs)
Oh, seems I know
Seems that we both
Crawl for freedom, said
Crawl for freedom
King snake...
There is nothing in your way
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