Get the "Broken Reflections" album at br br I’ve wrapped myself in a blanket of lies br I’ve filled out a formal complaint made of cries br Pulled down the shades and averted my eyes br And purchased insurance against falling skies br br But I can’t escape from freedom br br I’ve joined every club and association br That will allow me admittance within br Then quit them because of the very sin br Of laxity for letting one like me in br br But I can’t escape from freedom br br I’ve layered my look and I’ve looked at my layers br And built walls of weaponry against naysayers br And I can out play the playing-est players br In Truth or Dare I’m the daring-est of darer br br But I can’t escape from freedom br br Freedom is falling br With nothing to hold br That’s where we’re all at br In case you weren’t told br Believing is clinging br Though there’s nothing there br Faith’s letting go br And you have to, so there br br My masks they are many my walls they are thick br Self-deception a-plenty and a very large stick br For beating the demons I think that I see br In the house of mirrors that I’ve built around me br br But I can’t escape from freedom