Sailing in-between the land, the air and me
Confusion never talks[? ]
’cause frame of mind tells me that I am free
I am free
Doors are open wide
No credits to be seen
Sail with me my friend
I need someone, it’s dark and it could get lonely
I am free
I am free
I don’t care to be
As similar as[? ] machines
To [? ]
And convalesce when society doesn’t need me
I am free