Looks to me like
I'm flyin' in a pattern I want
Downtown anywhere in the USA
You can find yourself a Hard
Heavy chains have been broken
The old ones have spoken
Old young
Do the things you believe in
In the name of love
And
What do you think, are we gonna stay lost in
Poetic phrases come to mind
Whenever I find injustice being done
And
Simple things mean a lot to me
Some things only children
Here we are in time alone
No one else's feelings but
The winds of time set my mind at ease
Like a
Waking up alone, I find my mind is reaching out
