Jul 13, 2010 23:41
Rinchiusi in una gabbia fatta di noi, le chiavi dove le abbiamo buttate? Non importa.
E' così difficile concederci un po' di libertà.
Il punto è che nel nostro mondo ideale ci siamo solo io e te.
O forse, le chiavi per aprire la gabbia siamo noi, ma meglio fingere di non saperlo...
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Suddenly I realized what locks are for, no trusting them anymore. "lights are out".
Empty stare, innocent and unaware, dragged out from my home, my lair.
Earmarked me, hurt me, burned me.
The walls around me, eyes surround me, feed my fear again.
I must be freed or I will die before the harvest moon, my friend.
I do not have another year in me, you've gotta set me free.
The dream is alive, I can run up the hills every night,
go around and see another side of the tree.
Freedom has a meaning for me, howl with me.
Fear in the dark "I advise you". Can't see the eyes "they glow behind you"...
It's my song that now I sing to you.
You stand no chance....
They'll kill for me, steal back my freedom, set me free, it's my minions versus thee.
Fiery the vengeance, hate will drain me.
The walls around me, eyes surround me, feed my fear again.
I must be freed or I will die before the harvest moon, my friend.
I do not have another year in me, you've gotta set me free.
The dream is alive, I can run up the hills every night,
go around and see another side of the tree.
All I want is to be untamed and free, howl and (dream).
The dream is alive, with the moon on the hills every night,
run around and see another side of the dream.
Freedom has a meaning for me, you can't tame me...
You will remember the day you crossed my path.
leaving me without guard now you'll feel my wrath.
What you have done to me has made me bitter and cruel.
I'll see that all the hate you spread returns to you... you...to you!
The walls around me, eyes surround me, feed my fear again.
I must be freed or I will die before the harvest moon, my friend.
I do not have another year in me, you've gotta set me free.
The dream is alive, I can run up the hills every night,
go around and see another side of the tree.
All I want is to be untamed and free, howl and (dream).
The dream is alive, with the moon on the hills every night,
run around and see another side of the dream.
Freedom has a meaning for me, you can't tame me...
The dream is alive, I can run up the hills every night,
go around and see another side of the tree.
All I want is to be untamed and free, howl and (dream).
The dream is alive, with the moon on the hills every night,
go around and see another side of the dream.
Freedom has a meaning for me...
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