what s this worry on my face it s been growing there for days i try to sleep but i am wide awake and i am wondering when will i see what i hoped to see when will i be who i hoped to be all these years are the death of me so i will sing the songs that set me free i will sing the songs that set me free wasn t it just yesterday i swore that i was on my way so when did i become afraid my doubts are thundering when will i see what i hoped to see when will i be who i hoped to be all these years are the death of me so i will sing the songs that set me free i was kissed by clarity and i heard her whispering you re not alone cause everyone can t help wondering