Pick me up, put me down
Push me in, turn me round
Switch me on, let me go
I have a mind of my own
In hiding
Far from the city of night
and the factories of truth
I stand upon the mountain
A million miles from my home
And the faces of fear
I have freedom to think
In hiding
I may take off my clothes
In hiding
(chorus)
I wish you were here
In hiding
Hope you enjoy it. I'll post more as I figure 'em out.
-Chris
