It's every day I'm in this place I feel this way I feel the same it's every day I'm in this place I feel this way I feel the same is it all inside my
There is freedom within, there is freedom without try to catch the deluge in a paper cup there's a battle ahead, many battles are lost but you'll never
I am a fruit that you squeeze hoping the nectar is sweet I am a lump on your wheel whose shape you still conceal I want to be something to you but I
If I could have the words to change to speak into the world would they fly I wonder if they'd put them in a jeweled box for sale Chorus 1 but I
It burns me down when I think of all the tears you've cried for one million miles I logged on roads that led away from you knowing there was nothing