No hope, no fear
It feels like a hundred years, hundred years
The moonless sky in the night
White knuckle holding tight to
One way of looking at the world
Some say flying's for the birds
Freedom doesn't come from not being afraid
Freedom is a choice, a choice that we make now
(We make now x7)
The moonless sky in the night
White knuckle holding tight to
One way of looking at the world
Some say flying's for the birds
Freedom doesn't come from not being afraid
Freedom is a choice, a choice that we make now
(We make now)
(We make now)
Do you think I want this?
This isn't perfect anymore
Not only one way of looking at the world
And some say flying's for the birds
No hope, no fear
It feels like a hundred years, hundred years
The moonless sky in the night
White knuckle holding tight to
One way of looking at the world
Some say flying's for the birds
Freedom doesn't come from not being afraid
Freedom is a choice, a choice that we make now
One way of looking at the world
Some say flying's for the birds
Freedom doesn't come from not being afraid
Freedom is a choice, a choice that we make
Calling time
Calling time
(Just this)
Do you think I want this?
Calling time (Just this)
Calling time (Just this)
To one way of looking at the world
Some say flying's for the birds
Freedom doesn't come from not being afraid
Freedom is a choice
(Just this)
Calling time
(Just this)
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