Annahstasia

Baby, someone
Baby, sober, sober
Far away
Far away
Baby, someone

Baby, hold your ground, far from lost and found
Of course I hold you up, I'll never ...

I want the freedom of a boy unchained
 The freedom to run around with my hair untamed
 Stark as the night
 No fear of hallowed ground
 Or the silence ...

There's a pile of CDs in the corner over there
Sharing the ground with a tree
That's the saving grace
For the surrounding poison air
The longer that I...