P.O.W. in my own land. Bravery is easy out in battle's heat, Fighting far above some foreign skies. Nothing's ever easy. Nothing's ever clear.
Nothing's ever simple, simply true.
There's nothing clean of failure, nothing free of fear, Nothing left except my love for you. Tired of not telling what I know. They want to cure me. I just want to go. Fleeing from my homeworld, never looking back, Heading for a world I never knew.