the words I speak,
rose up from their grave,
tonight they became my slaves,
I used to think that I was just so week
Now I let my soul pour out

the words I write,
they might not make everyone happy,
I used to feel ******,
I'm not holding back tonight

I will release the wind with-in me,
tonight I will stand my ground,
through this I will be found,
these words set me free