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Give them the freedom they want and need, the freedom they've been longing for since years back in time. The freedom I would like to have myslf, although it's gone and lost forever. The freedom the small children has, and the freedom the old only can look at, but never grasp again.
Give me my freedom back, my freedom. The will to laugh and smile, the careless imagination, the happy eyes and the strength to never cry. Have a heart and give me my freedom back, and then, if you do, I will give you yours.
'Cause both you and me are falling apart, me more than you, 'cuase you were always strong, always able to stand up for yourself. I was just someone in between, though I didn't know it, and if I had known it, I would've taken my freedom and fled.
'Cause you're the poltergeist, haunting me at night, making me afraid of my dreams, the monster, hiding under my bed, scaring me enough to never leave that sacred place. You're the rain, falling so hard on my window, so I can not sleep.
Though you are bound to me, you can not go, can not leave, until I give you your freedom back, and I won't, even though it scares me to death, I will never give you what you want, like I did in those days.
You are just as haunted as I am.
Give me my freedom back, my freedom. The will to laugh and smile, the careless imagination, the happy eyes and the strength to never cry. Have a heart and give me my freedom back, and then, if you do, I will give you yours.
'Cause both you and me are falling apart, me more than you, 'cuase you were always strong, always able to stand up for yourself. I was just someone in between, though I didn't know it, and if I had known it, I would've taken my freedom and fled.
'Cause you're the poltergeist, haunting me at night, making me afraid of my dreams, the monster, hiding under my bed, scaring me enough to never leave that sacred place. You're the rain, falling so hard on my window, so I can not sleep.
Though you are bound to me, you can not go, can not leave, until I give you your freedom back, and I won't, even though it scares me to death, I will never give you what you want, like I did in those days.
You are just as haunted as I am.
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