What the boy said

What he fears most

Isn't ghosts or snakes or violent attacks

When he exhales

All his air out

It is his fear that the air

Won't come back

I'm free, I'm free

I'm lonely, but free

What the girl said

What she fears most

Isn't God or sex or arch criminals

But what scares her

Really makes her tremble

Is to be so well known

She is invisible

I'm free, I'm free

I'm lonely, but free

We know what the boy knows

We show what the girl shows

Kings know when the queens go

Remember the ego...go slow

I look upon child and suddenly laugh

I look upon earth and willingly turn

I look upon you and ask you to speak

Why am I lonely

I'm free...