I was free, totally free
Not caring about anything
Except the ones that matters and makes me happy, makes me free, totally free
Then, I became carefree, started caring,
Started listening, started minding.
Minding not my business, but what they have to say about mine.
That was it, that was when I got cloaked, Armoured in their world, their thought, forgetting mine.
Wonu, I was jailed in their mind, engulfed in their smelly words and world.
Their mind became my jail,
Mine, a forbidden place to sail.
I became exile in our home, Wonu.
But, then, you knew I was always free,
Totally free, free from their gawking eyes, free from their strong grips
Wonu, we have to breakthrough, we are in this together.
We have to find our way home.