I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade, into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way.
How many roads must a man walk down.. Before you can call him a Man.
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
I do know what my songs are about.
No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky.
You have to work out where your place is. And who you are. But we're all spirit. That's all we are, we're just walking dressed up in a suit of skin, and we're going to leave that behind.