Never want you tame I've seen you wild Cities all the same I've seen you raw and cold I'll be the light that warms your halls Pulls you under when all is lost Pulls you under when all is lost
Laughing at the race You saw the line Enough of all the games You see the time I've watched the foal Roll in clover and steam in cold Roll in clover and steam in cold
But isn't that enough Isn't that enough to see Isn't that enough That you were meant to be free?
Oh, when all the red Could be the wine We never win the wars Just see the fights It should rock you at the heart Pull the roses and tear you apart Pull the roses and tear you apart
But isn't that enough Isn't that enough to see Isn't that enough That you were meant to be free?
And here beneath the dark I pray you come I've never known the gods Just seen their storms High, I've read the walls Where they scratched in granite and clawed and clawed Scratched in granite and clawed and clawed But isn't that enough Isn't that enough to see Isn't that enough That you were meant to be free?
Compositor: Joan Musselman (Joan Shelley) ECAD: Obra #16352575