i guess they finally turned you i heard it in your voice seasons pass within that grasp with each you lose the choice... ‘cause after all of this you're still alone and after everything you're still on your own and i know what they'll say - you'll have to free yourself again if not now, then when? with all this talk of choosing i choose to believe in you you'll find your way, you'll find your place i pray you'll find it soon free yourself again... if not now, then when?