These boundaries they make me feel
So free I only would
Run out of time three times a day
Oh if I only could
Be quiet & still I know I will
I'll be reborn
A racehorse or a digital clock
A car without a horn
Boundaries, boundaries on a painted blue sky
Count the birds come & gather for the midnight choir
We have no other plans we can watch them fly
Boundaries, boundaries – such a beautiful try
These boundaries could give advice
& tell me right from wrong
if life was not so fast
if my will was strong
if only death would last
not for so very long
more than a gun more than a cause
a rebel needs a song
Boundaries, boundaries on a painted blue sky
Count the birds come & gather for the midnight choir
We have no other plans we can watch them fly
Boundaries, boundaries – such a beautiful try
