He's Free

He’s Free ©2007 Dawnya Clarine & Tim Martin

Whichever way the wind will blow
Seems that’s where he will go
Drifting on his secret sea

Can’t stay in one place to long
Or choose a favorite song
Say who he is or who he wants to be

CHORUS: I’m not complaining, he’s free
Guess I’m complaining, he’s free

No house, no car, no rings
He lives a life of simpler things
Doesn’t seem to take more than he needs

Say’s he’ll never be tied down
But when I need him he’s around
Wonder which one matters more to me

CHORUS: I’m not complaining, he’s free
Guess I’m complaining, he’s free

He’s right, I guess I’ve gotten numb
No play, no having fun
Wish I could be so much more like he is

Yeah, his soul is kind and he laughs a lot
Lives each day like it’s all he’s got
Not afraid to be just who he is

CHORUS:
I’m not complaining, he’s free
Guess I’m complaining, he’s free

Guess I’m complaining he’s free
Yeah I’m complaining ‘cause it’s not me

Guess I’m complaining, he’s free
Yeah I’m complaining, wish it was me … wish it was me… wish it was me