| At last I realize, I see the world through different eyes
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| now there’s a feeling of joy in my heart
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| you know there was a time when doubt and strife controlled my life
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| until I felt it would tear me apart
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| I was so lonely, waiting hoping for sight in the dark
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| and it was only the light inside that provided the spark
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| a sudden vision of the world around that pushed me to rhyme
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| another range of possiblilties justified my time
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| here from my roof I see a scheme of things which pleases me no desperation no fear and no doubt
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| I use to kneel and pray I could some day break away
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| but I don’t need to I’ve found my way out
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| I was so lonely, waiting hoping for sight in the dark
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| and it was only the light inside that provided the spark
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| am I a madman out of control?
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| or the only one aware of his soul?
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| my hideaway my place to stay
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| my refuge lies in metromania
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| my sanctuary, my satori
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| my freedom lies in metromania
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| oh yeah
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| am I a madman out of control
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| or the only one aware of his soul?
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| my hideaway my place to stay
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| my refuge lies in metromania
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| my sanctuary, my satori
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| my freedom lies in metromania |