I ask my self
Why did [bad word] again
To find my own way to freedom
And the change is [bad word] 

I'm gonna find my way
find my way
Back to freedom

Chained by fear
My keeper was myself
And there's freedom inside
I woke up from a dream
The stars were in my eyes

Calling me back home
To sail my ship to freedom
And the change is [bad word] 

I'm gonna find my way
find my way
Back to Freedom

Find my way... (to fade out)