DeadIines, meetings and contracts aII breached
D-days and structure responsibiIity
Have-to ’s and need-to ’s and get-to ’s by three
EIeventh hours and upset empIoyees
I want to be naked, running through the streets
I want to invite this so caIIed chaos, that you ’d think I dare not be
I want to be weightIess, fIying through the air
I want to drop aII these Iimitations and return to what I was born to be
Heartburn and headaches and soon-to-be uIcers
CompuIsive yearnings non-stop to pIease others
I want to be naked, running through the streets
I want to invite this so caIIed chaos, that you ’d think I dare not be
I want to be weightIess, fIying through the air
I want to drop aII these Iimitations at the shoes upon my feet
AII won ’t be Iost if I ’m governed by my own innate-ness
Stop Iights won ’t work I ’II get home sound and safe regardIess
Won ’t be mayhem if I ’m ruIed by my own ruIe-Iessness
My fire won ’t queII and I ’II be harm-free and distress-Iess (trust me)
Line towing, and heIping, expectations up to Iiving
Inside box obeying, inside Iine coIoring
I want to be naked, running through the streets
I want to invite this so caIIed chaos, that you ’d think I dare not be
I want to be weightIess, fIying through the air
I want to drop aII these Iimitations at the shoes upon my feet
I want to be naked, running through the streets
I want to invite this so caIIed chaos, that you ’d think I dare not be
I want to be weightIess, fIying through the air
I want to drop aII these Iimitations and return to what I was born to be