Freedom continues toward the heart that fled
To the place that leads to the kingdom of dreams
The clock’s hands grazed my face
Tears in the color that hit my chest
I wake up and leave the room
Soaked in a glass of medicine
Freedom continues toward the heart that fled
To the place that leads to the kingdom of dreams
I could have stolen the angel’s feathers that flew in
When I think about it, I’ve been carrying it in the corner of my back all along
If anyone’s hand can do it, the marks of chains engraved
In a landscape that will never come again, I will run
Freedom continues toward the heart that fled
To the place that leads to the kingdom of dreams
In the morning when voices disappeared, I headed to the station
Searching for a dream in the unknown light