We’re free,
and as such,
we love, we win,
we miss, we fail…
We are sovereign,
of our dreams,
of our hands,
of our vacuums,
of our muds…
Free to choose,
between good and bad…
Free to damage,
or love or improve…
Free to release…
We’re free,
and as such,
we love, we win,
we miss, we fail…
We are sovereign,
of our dreams,
of our hands,
of our vacuums,
of our muds…
Free to choose,
between good and bad…
Free to damage,
or love or improve…
Free to release…