I am with you in Rockland, it's true
That we just had to be friends
We share the same pretentious mind
We're blind and sing together
I am with you in Rockland, it's true
In a dark room with moonbeams okay
We believe in the holes, not the zeroes
Escaping like moles or like heroes
Songs of love and megalomania
Songs of hope and ecstasy
Oh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
Freedom
I am with you in Rockland, it's true
Shakespeare laughing outside
Building a wall with his old Les Paul
With friends that all sound the same
He's a hipster elusive
His power abusive
His friends are concealed
Behind a force field
Oh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
Freedom
There's lights out in Rockland
While we sing our songs
Yeah, there's lights out in Rockland
While we sing our song
Oh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
Oh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
Oh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
And I'm naked and bruised
Freedom
Writer(s): Mats Rybo, Anne Bergheim, Turid Jorgensen, Solveig Heilo, Marianne Sveen
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