| Poison like the air we breath in | |
| This complicated world we weave | |
| Spins around, pulls us down | |
| This life we lead is overrated | |
| Mixed up, ****ed up, calculated | |
| That's the way, so they say | |
| And all we ever need is a chance to be | |
| Freedom lies beneath reality | |
| Find a way, maybe today | |
| And all the fairy tales and fantasies | |
| Can we find a way where we can be free? | |
| Today, underneath the way we feel | |
| We've lost ourselves between what's real | |
| No lost and found, we're broken down | |
| Take a piece of someone's dreams | |
| They're never simple as it seems | |
| They're thrown away like yesterday | |
| All we ever need, freedom lies beneath reality | |
| Just find a way, oh maybe it's today | |
| All the fairy tales and fantasies | |
| Can we find a way where we can be free? | |
| Find a way today, we all will be alone | |
| If this house is not a home | |
| It won't be too long before the air is gone | |
| The love that lonely people crave | |
| Follows them into their grave | |
| We should never leave them lonely | |
| All we ever need, freedom lies beneath | |
| Find a way, find a way | |
| All the fairy tales and fantasies | |
| That you need is within, find a way today |