Under the lonely sun,
frames burned alive.
Under every fragile cloud,
forget me now.
Ooo,
Let me go.
Ooo.
Under the perfect sky,
I don’t feel alive.
Under every rule and fight,
tonight is the night.
Ooo,
(when)dreams they flow.
Ooo.
And I will step outside from the crowd
And I will speak my mind out loud
And if there is no common ground
Don’t shut me out, cause my voice counts
Ooo,
Let me go.
Ooo,
I need to go.
music&lyrics by Laura Zitna