lonely are the free
cause there aint that many of em
they dont walk like you and me
they just tumble in the breeze
lighter than a feather all together or seperatly
thats how its supposed to be
no matter where they wander from post to inbetween
from here to over yonder
no place for them to land
lonely are the free
silent are the strong
not so much as a whisper tells you anything is wrong
