Wednesday, February 27, 2008
i'll run & i'll find myself...in the wild
Everyone I come across in cages they bought
They think of me and my wandering but I'm never what they thought
Got my indignation but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive
Wind i my hair I feel part of everywhere
Underneath my being is a road that disappeared
Late at night I hear the trees they're singing with the dead
Overhead
Leave it to me as I find a way to be
Consider me a satellite forever orbiting
I knew all the rules but the rules did not know me
Guaranteed
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2LAuzT_x8Ek
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uik8nDm9FLI
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