Here where I live you've got no reason to move
Everyone thinks that life here is cruel
Fighting with a mind of their own
But I,

Here where I stand you've got no reason to bend
It's what they taught you, it how you were raised
To obey, be polite and to descend
But I,

I wanna go,
Not across the border but just with the flow
Not to another land but just with the call
Of freedom's sail and peace of my own
And I, I, I...

Here what we hear is a fictional tale
Here what we see is a masquerade
Here what we breathe is world of stale
But I

Here where we live we have no reason to feel
That we were born with a purpose to fulfill
We've got noise, news and TVs
And all the problems of the world

But I, I, I...

I wanna go...
Not across the border but just with the flow
Not to another land but just with the call
Of freedom's sail and peace of my own
And I, I, I...

Here what we hear is a fictional tale
Here what we see is a masquerade
Here what we breathe is world of stale