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It feels like your lifes crashing down all around you,
Let me ask if its really so bad.
Look at the world in its suffering,
Can you honestly tell me that no one else could understand
All of the hurting inside?
Why cant you see
Freedom is sometimes just simply another perspective away?
Who could you be
If your lens was changed for a moment?
Would you still be the same?
A young child looks through a great stained glass window,
Watching the people go by.
Everyone seems to be wearing a red coat,
His mother sees jackets in white.
Now he cant understand,
Why does she see it this way?
Why cant you see
Freedom is sometimes just simply another perspective away?
Who could you be
If your lens was changed for a moment?
Would you still be the same?
Yesterday, you really couldnt see,
By changing your angle a new world would be
Revealed to your once blinded eyes by moving a few degrees.
Why cant you see
Freedom is sometimes just simply another perspective away?
Who could you be
If your lens was changed for a moment?
Would you still be the same?