Free

by The Girl From Yesterday   Feb 13, 2006


You cant put a price on me
on my heart or on my soul
i shall live forever free
and fly on to worlds untold

i don't want your silver or gold
i just want to be me
but i cant do that, made in mold
if i am never free

so hear me now, hear me clear
i am free until i die
and if i die, within this year
at least my life wasn't a lie

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