So this is freedom
Why am I choking on my words
Is it so hard to believe
How many lies I might have heard
So this is what we wanted
Looking through our glass houses
Waiting for the stones to begin to fly
And another painless scar appears now
So are we happy now sounds hard to imagine
But I'm sure you smile all the time again
I try to carry this small burden in hand
While trying to picture when my future might begin
So this is the dream we all dreamt
You burn my white flags from the highest mountain
Final surrender never was an option in your book
You turn the screw as my mind is buried beneath this sin
