a lonely spirit guides me through these troubled times
too late for me to hide from the crap that defines my life
but i do things on my own follow no one try to break free
this way helped me grow stronger
and the spirit in which i believe will remain forever strong
free spirit
I use my spirit to numb the pain
to handle fears and overcome
the free spirit to survive in this fight
struggle alone to win i won't fall in line
from my childhoods hour I haven't been as others were
I haven't seen like others saw
I could not get my passion from a common spring
receive my strength from anger and rage
from thunder and storm
in which I'll try to find my home
and all I loved I loved alone
I'm sick of all the hate
I'm sick of all those talking shit
I'm sick off all you backstabbers
I'm sick of all you fair weather friends
in every move I made
I follow no one I'll strike hard
in every move I made
I do things on my own
Free Spirit