I guess they finally turned you; I heard it in your voice,
Seasons pass within that grasp; with each you lose the choice.
'Cause, after all of this, you're still alone,
And, after everything, you're still on your own,
And I know what they'll say: you'll have to free yourself again,
If not now, then when?
So much talk of choosing; I choose to believe in you,
You'll find your way, you'll find your place - I pray you'll find it soon.
'Cause, after all of this, you're still alone,
And, after everything, you're still on your own,
And I know what they'll say: you'll have to free yourself again,
If not now, then when?
Free yourself again.
Free yourself again.
Start it all again.
'Cause, after all of this, you're still alone,
And, after everything, you're still on your own,
And I know what they'll say: you'll have to free yourself again,
If not now, then when?
And after all of this, you're still alone,
And, after everything, you're still on your own,
And I know what they'll say: you'll have to free yourself again,
If not now, then when?
If not now, then when?
If not now, then when?
