Open road, no one stopped you from trying,
To lose your load, to find your silver lining.
You left my side, cos mother let [bad word] and hide,
But even from afar I hear you crying..

 [bad word] 
let me out of this cage, before I swell up with rage,
Let me sing to old age before I'm done.
let me shout to the skies that I'm too young to die,
and that fate will never stop me from trying.

Finally found, the dreaming lived those ties unbound,
That quest for peace, that hopeless search for sweet release,
You've found your feet, but now they [bad word] to meet,
a hope that's hanging loosely whilst your crying..

 [bad word] 

Open road, you will only lead back home,
Cos you stole the heart, but your heart is still alone,
You left my side, and mother let [bad word] and hide,
cos wisdom knows the eyes through which you're crying...