Vārdi: Tilly and the Wall. The Freest Man.

This boy I know, he has a heart of glass
It is gold inside but it has crystalized
It is beautiful but in its tragedy
It is hard to hold without shattering

He calls himself at night, softly over chords
Keeps coming back to it his voice in echo chords
Till the sound's so thick it turns the sky to smoke
And the grayest days the predictions told

But this boy I know, he is pure of soul
He just gets lost sometimes in his chemicals
Under a coat of night, it's oh, so comforting
And that first breaking light becomes his enemy

He calls so late tonight, it is 4 a.m.
He is drunk, he can't find his apartment
I don't like how it feels when I think of him
All hooded in black, lost and stumbling

The days start to fade out of the frame
Like they're blurring into to someone else's name

You try your hardest to do what it takes
But you're prepared everyday, to make the same mistakes
Step out of that life, it's nowhere near your time

Just remember you called it all bullshit
Well, it is and if you stop giving into it
You can walk away the freest man

This boy I know lives in a bell jar
It is balancing upon its pedestal
He tries not to upset the weight of conscience
Afraid it's so far to fall if no one catches him

But I've been there too and I swear to God
If I can help you, please, you've got to tell me how
I know you've been away and it can break you down
And I don't want you gone

All the cracks you see can be repaired
And if you start to fall, we will be there

Don't drown yourself in all your old regrets
Because that heaviness will steal away your breath
Step out of that life, it's nowhere near your time

And don't forget that you called it all bullshit
It still is and if you stop giving into it
You will walk away the freest man

Shake your head, loosen the grip
Raise up your fist, you are the freest man
Open your mouth, scream it out loud
Forget all your doubts, you are the freest man