Unsolid Ground

All my life I'm governed and controlled At someone's beck and call Made to walk a balanced line before I even crawled All the time I hungered for release On independence day Without a contact or a name, I waited anyway Torn apart and written in the starts More I cannot see Blind enough to follow through Unsupervised devotion Forever I was losing sight, sound escaping And all the world was tuning upside down For every move I tried to make when I was stranded At least I'm standing on unsolid ground All my live I'm governed and controlled At someone's beck and call Maybe there's no genius in having lived at all All my life I'm taken by surprise I'm someone's waste of time Now I walk a balanced line And step into tomorrow Forever I was losing sight, sound escaping And all the world was tuning upside down For every move I tried to make when I was stranded At least I'm standing on unsolid ground --- Unsolid Ground - IQ