I’m Set Free
I’ve been set free and I’ve been bound
To the memories of yesterday’s clouds
I’ve been set free and I’ve been bound
And now I’m set free
I’m set free
I’m set free to find a new illusion
I’ve been blinded but
Now I can see
What in the world has happened to me?
The prince of stories who walks right by me
And now I’m set free
I’m set free
I’m set free to find a new illusion
I’ve been set free and I’ve been bound
Let me tell you people
What I found
I saw my head laughing
Rolling on the ground
And now I’m set free
I’m set free
I’m set free to find a new illusion
Simply beautiful.
The sometimes unbearable nature of freedom means that the search for the next illusion goes on.
For some reason I thought the line was,
'To the memories of yesterday’s clowns'
Oh well, here’s a very different version, recorded live at Max’s Kansas City.