i guess they finally turned you 

i heard it in your voice 

seasons pass within that grasp 

with each you lose the choice... 


‘cause after all of this 

you're still alone 

and after everything you're still on your own 

and i know what they'll say - 

you'll have to free yourself again 

if not now, then when? 


with all this talk of choosing 

i choose to believe in you 

you'll find your way, you'll find your place 

i pray you'll find it soon 


free yourself again... 

if not now, then when?