If I were free. I would sing to all.
But now I'm chained. I'm first to fall.
I lost my chance. I'll never shine.
When freedom rings, I hear chimes.
What you see aint what you get.
But this aint some back lot movie set.
My life is real. My feelings live.
I alway recieve, I never give.
The love I get, though minor at most.
Is not enough, to feed the host.
I wonder if I feel, whenever I sleep.
And if I lose love, do I ever weep?
I can't think straight, I inhaled my emotions.
I can't see my path, just faded motions.
If I cannot choose, I cannot win.
But winning breeds egos, and I can't swim.
It's too big already, one boost and I'm gone.
I'll be lost in glory, and you'll never hear my song.
Freedom chimes and life turns away.
I once again am led astray.
Find me, save me, love me, heal me.
I'm wilted.
