Almost Free

Well, all the boys in the madhouse Wanna get out "Do you know? Do you know what counts?" My father asks me As he looks into my eyes As he has before, a million times He tells me, "I think I am ready to go," I say, "Yeah, dad, I know I know I've heard you say it before," He says, "No, but really, this time I think I’m sure," Well, all the boys in the madhouse Wanna get out Almost free Almost free Is all they're about Well, I tell my dad all he wants to hear Say, "I love you," Say, "I need you here," I tell my dad all he wants to hear I say, "I love you," Say, "I need you here," He says, "Molly, we are almost free And almost is all we'll ever be,"