Independence, Independence is in your mind.
It’s in your sky.
When are you going to, when are we going to break through our skies. Eyes
Skies, skies, ski-eyes, eyes.
When Are we gonna break through our own eyes.
In the face of truth, we turn so blind, blind as the dead blue sky.
Why are we running. Why are we hiding.
Who made these rules, that don’t let us be who we wanna be.
Or is this who we ought to be, or is this who we are.
Is this, Is this uneasy.
Unapologetic that’s cool.
Unapologetic but deflecting your blame on other people,
Anyone who’s ready to take your blame.
Let’s open our eyes, and see the sunshine.
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