You can't tell me who I am cause I'm working on that too, what's right for me just ain't right for u
I open my eyes, each morning I rise
to find the truth I know that is there.
I'm lucky to breathe, I'm lucky to feel,
I'm glad to wake up, I'm glad to be here.
With all of this world, and all of it's pain,
all of it's lies, and all of its let downs...
I still feel a sense of freedom -
So glad I'm around.
It's my freedom, can't take it from me
I know it won't change
But, we need some understanding,
I know we'll be alright...
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