There is that question

Always that question

Why would you leave paradise to come to ice

But what can I tell you that you don't know

It's what they left after they went to paradise

In the 1400s with their scoundrels

Nothing left for us to even try to strive

So who are you to question me and where I live my life

And ooh

Don't you know paradise is where you do more than survive

Mm

Survive

Mmm

So that begs a question

Well many, many questions

Like why would you leave paradise for the oppressors' land

But there is a dilemma

Who is my oppressor

The people who don't want me to be who I am or the people who want me to leave

So many, many oppressors

Different colours

Different ways, different means, different schemes, different days of history

So who are you to question me and where I live my life

And ooh

Don't you know paradise is where you do more than survive

So who are you to question me and where I live my life

And ooh

Don't you know paradise is where you no longer just survive

Let people go where people may

There's nowhere where we should remain

And nowhere definitely belongs to you

Let people go where people may

There's nowhere where we should remain

And nowhere definitely belongs to you

Let people go

Let people stay

Let people be

Let people be free in their way wherever this may be