Exit Ten

Ive been told hundred times hypocrites advise my life
We have no hope of better happiness than to join them
We are drifting you and I down a path thats so defined
Blinding light tides advance dreams are swept from my sight
Its freedom in a way from the mind thats been so betrayed
My great rebellion has yet to end
It seems the current is stronger these days that I swim against
Arent you scared of the day
That well all have to let go and flow freely
Hysterical as it may seem Im not quite sure where Ive been
Twenty three years now Im losing the will to keep counting
Craving something more than this broken heart now nothing fits
Where to now Im holding on as tight as I can
Its freedom in a way from the mind thats been so betrayed
My great rebellion has yet to end