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Within my mind I long to be

Where the wind still blows

Upon forest leaves

But I'm trapped inside

Without a window to see

And my feet are chained

To the cold city

I look around and the people I see

Have lost their dreams

To the great machine

They're trapped inside

Without a window to see

And their feet are chained

To the cold city

There is still time and a way for me

To break the chains

And set my spirit free

I realize that the walls I see

Are not really here

But a part of me

Within my mind I long to be

Where the wind still blows

Upon forest leaves

But I'm trapped inside

Without a window to see

And my feet are chained

To the cold city