Wings of Freedom

Late at night
Coming home after a hard day
And no one knows again
What’s going on inside my head
Streets are jammed
Still long hours till I’m there
Look through the window, it’s all the same
There is no one who seems to care
No one will ask me what is going on
There’s no such place like home
I’m only safe when I’m alone
Fly — when the tears of joy I cry
I’m blind with open eyes and
Far away, in another land
I read my sense in life
Fly — with the wings of freedom I…
And on my fall, I rid myself of chains
That would hold me back to rise to
My peace inside
One more day, I get up in the morning again
Work for a name without a face
In this stone jungle that I live
Every day, I do what doesn’t matter to me
There is a small plant on my desk
I’m gonna take it and run away
The boss will ask me what is going on
Just get your work done
He won’t miss me when I’m gone
Fly — when the tears of joy I cry
I’m blind with open eyes and
Far away, in another land
I read my sense in life
Fly — with the wings of freedom I…
And on my fall I rid myself of chains
That would hold me back to rise to
My peace inside