If you say I'm poor, if you say I'm ill, if you say I'm sad, then you know you will, then you know you can't get stuck in the hard tracks.I'm running free from history, he ain't bad at tricks, fools like politics, in love with love, I can't blame them, don't fix my world, no time to worry.Let me go where my pictures go, let me go where my pictures go.You need to question every day the way you feel when you hide, you're feeling deep down inside.Try to forget, try to repair, you're falling soon, can't stay in the hard tracks.Open your eyes, what do you see? Day by day we're breaking free, we skip to the left, run from the right.I'm running low, I work all night, he works all night, we play all day.Let me go where my pictures go, let me go where my pictures go.We're not afraid to laugh or cry, to shout and scream, we have our dreams, our dreams come true.Day by day our words come true, watch what you say, in love with love, we don't play the game.