I think that I'm good just because I behave
But I've reached stalemate I'm a self made cage
They poked me with a stick because they wanted to see
If I was alive or just pretending to be
But my bones are in my body not in my grave
Turns out I am free and I pretend to be a slave
Yes the window still opens if the door is closed
Afraid to die free afraid to die alone
Yes the window still opens if the door is closed
Afraid to die free afraid to die alone
Like diamonds form from pieces of coal
Use your pressure this is your magic tool
This is the way to form a precious jewel
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!