You want to be free
Walking down the streets
Living in your spaces
You don't have to worry
You look around
The throng of people
Walking talking and window shopping
Without a care to the world
Some walking blindly
Talking with their handphones
The pulses of life in their hands
Without it they may feel afraid
You want to be free
You think about it
You realize you can't
The law will brake the flow
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