Texty: Anastacia. Maybe Today.

Poison like the air we breathe

This complicated world we weave

Spins around pulls us down

This life we lead is overrated

Mixed up fucked up

Calculated

That's the way

So they say



And all we ever need

Is a chance to be

Freedom lies beneath reality

Find a way

Maybe today



And all the fairytales and fantasies

Can we find a way where we can be free? Today

Underneath the way we feel

We've lost ourselves between whats real

No lost and found

We're broken down

Take a piece of someone's dreams

They're never simply as it seems

They're thrown away

Like yesterday



All we ever need

Freedom lies beneath reality

Just find a way

Oh maybe it's today

All the fairytales and fantasies

Can we find a way

Where we can be free?



Find a way today

We all will be alone

If this house is not a home

It won't be too long before the air is gone

Follows them into their grave

We should never leave them lonely



All we ever need

Freedom lies beneath

Find a way (find a way)

All the fairytales and fantasies

That you need is within

Find a way today