Feel so free (free)
Feel so free (free)
Feel so free (free)
Feel so free (free)
Home is always blue
Home is always far
Pencils in every colour so I paint the stars
So I paint the stars
So I paint the stars
The spine of an easel
Is often the reason
I'm unstable
But I get sent off into the sky
And I like watching the way I fly
The spine of an easel
Is often the reason
For my withdrawal
From all my demons
I do what I want, will wake up when I want to
After all, I'm in charge of this view (view)
In a constant state of dreaming
I have given up my time
For a minute with my feelings
It's stupid that I'm cycling
In a constant state of dreaming
I have given up my time
For a minute with my feelings
Yet I do it all day
Yet I do it all day
Yet I do it all day
Yet I do it all day
Feel so free (free)
Feel so free (free)
Feel so free (free)
Feel so free (free)