Freedom کے بول

no time for anything at all no time to reason or question direction but I won't let myself fall I'll just keep pushing 'til the end I hope that I will find my way <i>[x2] when it's all been said and done I really think you'll miss it once it's gone as time passes I get scared where will I end up and will it be good enough will it work itself out or will I be stuck here once again I'll keep my eyes open wide and try not to blink it's just a matter of knowing where to look cause sometimes things fall apart, my walls crumble on me, but I'll keep trying, and trying, and fighting until I am free