What the boy said
What he fears most
Isn't ghosts or snakes or violent attacks
When he exhales
All his air out
It is his fear that the air
Won't come back
I'm free, I'm free
I'm lonely, but free
What the girl said
What she fears most
Isn't God or sex or arch criminals
But what scares her
Really makes her tremble
Is to be so well known
She is invisible
I'm free, I'm free
I'm lonely, but free
We know what the boy knows
We show what the girl shows
Kings know when the queens go
Remember the ego...go slow
I look upon child and suddenly laugh
I look upon earth and willingly turn
I look upon you and ask you to speak
Why am I lonely
I'm free...
