Free

Well I'm free, I'm free like a world, I am
 I'm higher than the moon and so much higher still to go
 I'm dancing on the silver star, my boot prints on the white-wall tire
 See, see everyone's beautiful
 Beautiful and terrified by the sun that's rising up in the east
 I gotta find my way home soon or I'll just drown in my delight
 And if I stumble my way through another year of blindness
 I don't deserve to come down from these drugs inside my brain
 And if I fumble my way to the people who are mindless
 I guess I get what's coming to me and my evil wicked ways
 Run, faster than light through me
 You can soak my nerves in this vibration
 Riding through your imagination
 Boot prints on the yellow fire
 My footprints on the gilded star
 But death, it's more than I can bear tonight
 It's not the thought of being gone or the dark that I don't like
 But more confused by the emptiness of breath (where does it go?)
 And if I stumble my way through another year of blindness
 I don't deserve to come down from these drugs inside my brain
 And if I stumble my way to the people who are mindless
 I guess I get what's coming to me and my evil wicked ways
 The roads I make us lost our way that guarantees and beds we make
 Our life goes on for better change the ground it crumbles cracks and shakes
 Underfoot the bugs and snakes they carry us, they carry us away from here
 And underground it's happy deep where you go down
 Oh, hallelujah, God is great
 You're never wrong, you're never late
 'Cause he designs these pretty things
 I when I die, I simply go alone