I am adrift
In the wind, in the streets
I came undone
Where the ground and tunnels meet

And my mind is receiving all the unuttered dreams of the people
crowding my mind with their scattered hopes and desires
and my mind is receiving all the unuttered dreams of the people
crowding my mind pushing out all reflection
and soft-spoken words of belief

Have you ever had the feeling
Speaking is the meaning
Not the words?

Resonating on a common band
Resonating all across the land

All together now
That sound is freedom of the mind