Du du du nuh...

There's a cold fire
There's a crossfire
And it's  something
Inside, inside

And we'll never, never make it
And we'll never, never break it
Until, until

There's a long game
That's a wrong chain
And it's something
We all hide it inside

And we'll never, never make it
And we'll never, never break it
Until we learn to see
Until we set free

And you got style
And you got grace
And you got the means
To leave that place

But you'll never, never make it
And you'll never, never break it
Until you learn to see
Until you set free
So set free
Set free
Set free
Set free

Mmm...
Oh, yeah
Mmm...

Du du du...
Free, oh
Set free

If we could sing the song we believe
Inside our bodies and souls
We wouldn't whine and we would let go
'Cause we'd realize that we had, that we had no control