A Place to be Free

End this realm of suffering Within a world with our everything at stake; Make time turn the other way After all we're a dying breed Help me define a reason to care We don't have to lose our dreams We don't have to feed our fears At our ends we're all the same Everything is not what it seems Everything we do is incomplete Everything we want we never need We need our own air to breathe We need to make this a place to be free From all of the tragedy Of what's become expected This is never how I ever imagine Everything is not what it seems Everything we do is incomplete Everything we want we never need We need our own air to breathe Everything is not what it seems Everything we do is incomplete Everything we want we never need We need our own air to breathe