Outside, i stretch the mind that hides within
New pride, i lose four walls that keep me tied
Outside, i breathe new air that reaches me
Fresh tide, does all the cleansing life can give
Tongue-tied, no words will match this point of view
Chastise, i don't belong as no-one owns
Washing, flowing, taking, all my fears away
Rushing, blowing, touching, gives all life a grace
Washing, flowing, taking, all these fears away
Outside

Composição: Adam Woods / Cy Curnin / Jamie West-Oram / Lou Agiesta