Lifting the weight of the world Sickness is a form of pure inspiration It is a source of divine graceful It's a work of love and real conversation Something is unfolding, combined with the skin How important All that you see Unlimited Secret and free So now you're saying that the world has left me I saw your thoughts like a blue blue light I want to know what it is that you see Take me back to where I started I am done I am done I am done Let yourself free I am done Let yourself free I am done Let yourself free I am done So now tell me what it is that you see Like somebody describing beauty And then you tell me what it is that you see Take me back to where I started In your own head Holding still my pain Standing still dead Trapped by the need Trapped by the truth And held in stronghold Of your Inspiration Inspiration And I promise I'll turn the blind eye And for me, I'll do it clear In a world of smoke In a world of fear I am done Let yourself free I am done Let yourself free