Still hear your voice echo
Through these city streets
Rain drops on the windows
Turn to steam in the heat
Still hear your voice calling
Through the changing winds
Last thoughts of the fallen
Turn memories into wings
Waiting for a saviour
In the moonlight
Ink dried on the paper
By the sunrise
Let this be a lesson
Never left behind
Falling into freedom
Released from ties that bind
You\'re falling into freedom
Forever in my mind.