In Hiding
Pick me up, put me downPush me in, turn me roundSwitch me on, let me go- I have a mind of my own
In hidingFar from the city of nightAnd the factories of truthI stand upon the mountainA million miles from my homeAnd the faces of fearI have freedom to think
In hidingI may take off my clothesThat I wear on my faceI float upon a riverA million miles from the plainsThat are piercing the cloudsI am lost in the beautyIn hiding
Pick me up, put me downPush me in, turn me roundSwitch me on, let me go- I have a mind of my own
I wish you were here
In hidingI lie silent at lastI'm free from my pastI walk among the tall treesThis is beauty I knowI'm in love with it allI have freedom to loveIn hiding
Pick me up, put me downPush me in, turn me roundSwitch me on, let me go- I have a mind of my own
Pick me up, put me downPush me in, turn me roundSwitch me on, let me go- I have a mind of my own