Wait for him you said With eyes of blue and gold He's bound to be another win He'll find the call to be himself Or what we'd have him turn against From three Just three He says he wants to be free Isn't that enough? The call was set before him as a blinded hand would play And hope And though it's never been enough before This time I'm sure For me Just me He says he wants to be free Isn't that enough A diamond in a pile of rocks cant know what it's to be So let him see And when the storm has run it's course And when your voice is getting hoarse And when he tells you you're just standing in his way Ask him how does it feel to be free? Isn't that enough? Isn't it enough? To let him see? Let him see Shades of age (And all the secrets that you kept from us, they) Line your face