lyrics: J. Morse © 1986 I've got to get away I've got to get hold of myself It's so easy to say Things change, given time And wanting isolation Well, that isn't a crime Trying to escape my feelings Don't tell me that's a sin I need to come to terms with myself And you know I'm going to win So let it begin, let it begin again And maybe I can walk away from it all Let it begin, let it begin again Let me get away and stop waiting for you to call I've got to escape my emotion Break free, got to break free Put all my plans into motion Break free, got to break free Before emotion escapes from me Gotta break free It's so easy to see It's so easy to see when you're down But, oddly, noticing When you're up is more complicated All the instincts You've survived upon have faded Looking to the other side All the cues and hints I used Are missing in a hazy reverie It's no wonder I'm confused So let it begin, let it begin again And maybe I can walk away from it all Let it begin, let it begin again Let me get away and stop waiting for you to call So let it begin, let it begin again And maybe I can walk away from it all Let it begin, let it begin again Let me get away and stop waiting for you to call I've got to escape my emotion Break free, got to break free Put all my plans into motion Break free, got to break free Before emotion escapes from me Gotta break free Let it begin, let it begin again... Continued in Carousel Revolution Four: In Our Places |