All of us are choosers
Some to win, some of us losers
Digging the soil with our nails
Will our confidence fail
Sometimes all confusing
Words you're hearing
Ain't what they're doing
Holding the hammer that's hot
When will it all stop
And deep in the night
Rising up like clouds in the sky
A blinding white light
The tears that fill up your eyes
Just a yell in the night
Sitting up wide awake
As we reach for our freedom
With nowhere to hide
In a dream that won't fade
In ashes, we sit
Hoping it's not too late
We're not too blind to see it
A sensе of fate is all that you're needing
Livin' behind a wall
Of 'Wе must have it all'
How life seems to hold you
Like the rest, it begins to mold you
All of the pieces that fit
You become part of it
And all of your life
Caught between what is wrong
And what's right
The hope in your eyes
Don't you let it die
Just a yell in the night
Sitting up wide awake
As we reach for our freedom
With nowhere to hide
In a dream that won't fade
In ashes, we sit
Hoping it's not too late
School boys
We keep on tryin'
Some acknowledge, some denyin'
Old for our age, we believe
Is that all we see
Just a yell in the night
Sitting up wide awake
As we reach for our freedom
With nowhere to hide
In a dream that won't fade
In ashes, we sit
Hoping it's not too late
Just a yell in the night
Sitting up wide awake
As we reach for our freedom
With all that we sing
Not an answer we make
The questions remain
Really, what does it mean
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom was written by Robert Berry.
Freedom was produced by Robert Berry.