Preaching To The Choir

Is anybody there
I'm scared
To recognise the eyes closed in the dark
Is anybody watching
I can feel you pull the chain
I see the shot not far away
Give it to me, I am slain

If there is an audience, I encourage you to leave
Go on, be free
Go on, be free
If there is an audience, you've got your fill of me
Go on, be free
Go on, be free

The names of those I've disappointed by my refusal to be exploited
I shave thе naivety away
Cut, cut, cut, cut, throat
The shames of thosе who expected me to bend
Seek thy answers, my name is justice in judgement in loss and in love in the hunt for the poisoned floating dove

If there is an audience, I encourage you to leave
Go on, be free
Go on, be free
If there is an audience, you've got your fill of me
Go on, be free
Go on, be free

I hear you want resolutions from Poor Tom in the cave
Be free, and leave me in the cage
Be free, and leave me in the cage
Once you leave, only then can I wipe the mud from my face
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
What did I say?

Be free, be free, be free, be free
Be free, be free, be free, be free
Be free, be free, be free, be free
Be free, be free, be free, be free
Be free, be free, be free, be free
Be free, be free, be free, be free
Be free, be free, be free, be free
Be free, be free, be free, be free
Be free, be free, be free, be free
Be free, be free, be free, be free

Don't you hear the words entrapped and
Whispering in Sarcee and Latin
Newfound planets, song and dance
Newfound people, newfound trance

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