Free

I can never understand it

Cravin' for place to belong

I'm seein' the wind, but I don't feel the air

I'm standin' on grass that's not really there

From shadows to bright white reality bins

Exposed to a daylight that warps at the fringe

Escape to a place where existence rescinds

Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere that I can be free

Where I can be free

I'm chasin' illusions that were never real

A world of perfection that I cannot feel

My head's in the clouds while I'm anchored in dreams

But a perfect existence is not what it seems

A pixel reflection of who I can't be

Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere that I can be free

Am I free?

I pull out the wire and the curtains all fade

Surrounded by shades, but the mixture's of grey

Is this what it comes to, is this where I stay?

Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, some call reality?

If you took it all away

Oh, would I be better off today?

If I gave up on this life

Would my inner child inside just die?

If I gave up on pretend

Would I be stronger in the end?

If I scrapped a part of me

Would I even really truly be free?

Would I be free?