I Will Set You Free

Not a wrinkle or a line or a furrow of a brow Not a sparkle or sign of life just existing somehow In a crowd you don't want to know. Who would really say? On little island surrounded by an icy sea of grey Is that what you see? Then take my hand And I will set you free An horizon that is flat and does barely crack a smile An edge that demands it's rights, it rules more than a while And a sky that's anaemic that will never see the blues But hangs so low overhead it has it in for you Is that what you see? Then take my hand And I will set you free If everything that you abhor is sticking to your hand Not sure if you want to let go, or if you really can It's a face that is familiar, but can you say you know? Feels like looking at a friend but it's really a foe Is that what you see? Then take my hand And I will set you free I'll set you free I will set you free Oh, set you free