So what's the role? The role of man So what's the goal? The upper hand Wherever you'll be Halfway you could meet me Your shadow falls Onto this land You leave no footprints You leave no footprints Wherever you'll be Halfway you could meet me But you're digging in your heels Sticking to your guns Holding out for freedom Holding out for freedom I stand accused Of one and all You seem amused A little cold Wherever you'll be Halfway you could meet me We speak of pasts Future's today Then in a whisper It's wished away Wherever you'll be Halfway you could meet me But you're digging in your heels (your heels) Sticking to your guns (your guns) Holding out for freedom (freedom) Holding out for freedom (freedom) Man of steel of stone Precious won't show There you go Stand firm You can't afford to make a wrong turn You can't afford to make a wrong turn What makes you tick? What makes you talk? What gets you going? What sets you off? Wherever you'll be, halfway you could meet me But you're digging in your heels (your heels) Sticking to your guns (your guns) Holding out for freedom (freedom) Holding out for freedom (freedom) But you're digging in your heels (digging in your heels) Sticking to your guns (your guns) Holding out for freedom (digging in your heels) (freedom) Holding out for freedom (freedom) Freedom