• When I look out the window
    I see the Barrier
    That bars me from what I have not seen

    It’s always mysterious
    With graffiti and paint
    And then I wonder what is on the other side

    I woke up this morning
    And went out the door
    Just to see
    Everyone poor

    But I’m no different
    I wish it would fall
    And I could see
    What’s on the other side of this wall

    I’ve never been outside

    I’ve never been inside

    This wall

    But then one day
    I woke up
    I looked outside

    I looked outside

    And I saw the other side

    It’s gone

    I’m free

    I went outside
    And fell in love
    With the other side
    Of this wall