Freedom is a tricky thing Journey into the unknown Traveling in time Journey into the unknown Traveling in time And I've got to stick To the path of my heart When I'm going out of my mind Going with the flow Seeing where the wind blows Seeing where the wind blows Suddenly I find I'm exploring in the jungle Wading out to sea It's easy to get lost out there Thinking that I'm free Thinking that I'm free The freedom is a tricky thing Cause illusions fill the space And truth can have a nasty sting When it slaps you in the face You Hallucinate You Hallucinate You Hallucinate You Hallucinate You Hallucinate You Hallucinate You Hallucinate You Hallucinate You Hallucinate