Silence is heavily covering me
I can't see them broken…
They are broken but free.
There is no shame, no fault in your head
Everything's gone, everything's calm,
You are going home when you're dead.
Crying and shouting
On the streets of this town.
They have been fighting
But the winner is none.
The pride has been broken
And the ghosts will always be
They all have been broken…
Broken but free.
And we will never understand
'cause we will never see
How it feels to be proud and down
What it is to be broken but free.
Broken but free
© Copyright: Step-Child, 2004
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