I’ve always been told I’m flexible But I don’t deal well with change I always feel a backwards pull For someone so flexible isn’t that strange Why is flexibility the price of freedom When our freedom isn’t truly free Why do we always have a crashing kingdom Why does everyone see so blindly If we all were a little more flexible We could slip out of our chains If we found a way to pull We could destroy our restraints If we weren’t all seeing so blindly We could rebuild our kingdom If we could find a way to be free Flexibility wouldn’t have to be the price of freedom
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