As the sun comes up on another day And the sunlight drifts into our mutual mind I start to sing without any disarray And I broadcast my melody, via basic 5 Everybody starts to sing with me The wind whistles across the snow But it wont affect our phycic flow On this planet we are free The circle is broken, and we'e cleared the debris
'cause being an ood, is better when you're free I can sing all day now im out of captivity Running through the snow with my brain in my hands I feel like your song is coming to its end
Its hard to think about what's happened to my kin Once and empty slave race, but now thinking again Its such a shame that all those humans couldn't quite construe We aren't just a reflection, we're just the same as you So throw away your credits, and give us our free will We know we're a bit ugly but we're friendly as hell Hopefully without us you wont pine away and die We want to live our own lives now, at least let us try
And even if you hate us, and think that we're all scum We live on different planets so im sure you'll succumb Friends of the ood we thank you, for everything youve done Youve been so good to us, and our new lives have only just begun More from Chameleon Circuit