Free – A Life Divided – letras

I think my day back up in my flatI don’t want a second to revealFull of regret, full of averageI stunned my mind so I don’t feelA plane jet, hijacked, forcing it to fly backOil check, damage, widescreen breaking newsEngine roaring, passenger unboardingA million feet high pilots without useAnd now I am?FreeWhatever happensWhatever may beI’m freeUnder the statueFor you to seePhone attack, leave a messageYou wouldn’t hear me anywayI feel homeless and all my luggageIs already on the wayPlane crash, test trackNo matter if we come backMistake, breathtake, relatives in hopeOxygen gas masksDon’t forget your seatbeltsPrayers, players, all their souls are sold

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