after the ecstasy, testing for pregnancy, praying in MP3. i’m scared to let you see into the whole machine, leave it all on the field. your metal detector hits my precious treasure, im nobody's daughter yeah, baby, im free, im free im free. but deep in my matter, you're changing my patterns your helix is right through me. bars on my windows, you bust them wide open 'til clearness is all i see. i’ll try letting the answer be part of the dance as i trip and i stumble yeah, baby, i'm free, i’m free