The Choices

Minds go quiet
Eyes close
Don't think; try it
These not those
Step outside your door
But don't dare leave these walls
Sure you can ask for more
But that is all

The choices
You have
Are plentiful of
All the voices
You've chosen the loudest one
Now, don't you love
To hear yourself scream
How good it feels to be free
Free

Individuality
Comes so easily
If you don't question
What's you; what used to be?
Where'd that come from?
Why's it what I need?
I'm in the moment now
Forget the history of

Choices
We've had
Don't mean a thing
Close off the voices
Step into the ring light of those
Who just love
To hear themselves scream
How good it feels to be free
Free

Is this freedom?
Am I free
To not consume it all
Till it all consumes me?

Don't say freedom
(It's not like you don't have)
I'm not free
(Everything you ever needed or wanted)
When all the choices are choices
(Or dreamed of)
That never came from me

Is this freedom?
Am I free?
Or am I doomed to repeat
This endless history?

Does my freedom
(Universal demand)
Silence those
(Has guided your hand)
Who never had the choices
(To what)
The choices
(You've taken hold of)
To use their voices

It's not freedom
(Don't dare take it for granted)
Till we
(This life you've been handed)
Can learn to just be
Just Be
(You're free)
Just Be



Credits
Writer(s): Ebony Manning, Vijandran Jegatesen, Nicolas Lagoutte
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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