Spies - Barock Project

One time I was walking north along the shore

Feeling all my energy surrounding me

Winter seemed so far, I could no longer be

Trapped in some old memories of you and me

Seasons are mine when I remember who I am

And this world is my home

Precious is the day everything leads me back again

I follow my spies, oh

These are now words I believe are true

People fill my days, sometimes I feel abused

Little do they care whether I’m tight or loose

Won’t wear your old leash of false morality

I’m staying far from the lie of your normality

This is why I feel I belong to somewhere else

I stand up and move on, oh

See them fly by, nobody cares to say hello

And show their human side or soul

Hear the spies, be the one, lead on

We were born to be free from all

One light shines, another fades

This free fall, a spinning wheel

Would you say we need a change

Some other way to be?

So if I ever lose my happy face, will you

Expect me to live by your unwanted rules?

And finally somewhere far right up above the sea

The Skyline will appear to unveil the final scene