We write what we want to say
And none will take that away
The price we pay
To live free every day
We want to play
But you won't give way
You crave something true inside
It hides away under all that pesticide
Thoughts of suicide
Paralyzing against the high tide
You get what your fear asks for
It storms your house and runs under the floor
Open the dark door
And explore
There you will find the core
Create the light that's missing inside
You must get rid of your pride
