"Free," somebody says
Guess now I'm free
to say what I feel,
crush you with words
Tell you you're wrong
for all that you've done
The harder we fall,
the less we all learn...

Praise keeps you so tall
I give you some time,
you wasted it all
fighting for space,
looking for ways
to spread yourself thin
The more I stay here,
the less you fit in...

Now hang on and listen,
you broken record
No I won't stay long, so
keep it all to yourself

And when the conflict ends,
the life of us depends
on whether time can clear our way...