Do bạn see what I see?
Truth is an offense
You silence for your confidence
Do bạn hear what I hear?
Doors are slamming shut
Limit your imagination, keep bạn where they must
Do bạn feel what I feel?
Bittering distress
Who decides what bạn express?
Do bạn take what I take?
Endurance is the word
Moving back instead of phía trước, chuyển tiếp seems to me absurd
Doesn't matter what bạn see?
Or into it what bạn read?
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how I say
Independence limited
Freedom of choice
Is made for you, my friend
Freedom of speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception
Do bạn fear what I fear?...
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