Free

You’re telling me

If i don’t believe how you believe

Then, I’m destined for a place

That nobody knows exist to be

Then, you’re telling me

That it’s all belief

So, if i don’t believe how you believe

Then that place don’t exist to me

You can call me lost

You can call me damned

You can call me a heathen

The son of man

But at least I’m free

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