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Portugal The Man - Number One Lyrics

Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child

A long way from my home

Sometimes I feel like I'm almost gone
Sometimes I feel like I'm almost gone

When the morning came
Like another's pain
But didn't know to fade
Like the sound it made

Let's go down the drain
With the falling rain
Wash away the stains
In the evening shade

It's that suffering
Don't know why it brings
Such sweet memories
Will be the enemy

But you'll come out alright
I know it seems there's no end in sight
But it doesn't mean you can't put up a fight
But you don't know why
But you don't know why

(Don't know why, don't know why, don't know why, don't know why)

All the trails we blazed
Have long since been paved
Leading the modern age
On down that memory lane
Can't turn the page
Like it's just a phase
Somehow still be amazed
That the leaves had changed

It's that suffering
Don't know why it brings
Such sweet memories
Will be the enemy

But you'll come out alright
I know it seems there's no end in sight
But it doesn't mean you can't put up a fight
But you don't know why
But you don't know why

But you'll come out alright
I know it seems there's no end in sight
But it doesn't mean you can't put up a fight
But you don't know why
But you don't know why

Sometimes I feel like I'm almost gone
Sometimes I feel like I'm almost gone

Where are my brothers? (Yeah)
Fathers? (Yeah)
Sisters? (Yeah)
Mothers? (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

It's gonna be alright
Telling white lies
Late nights till sunrise
Cuz when we rise up
We rise up above
All of the chaos to get lost
Don't make me
Don't make me grow
Cuz I'm on the beat like a drum
That never gets old
We all gets old
But baby you're making me love