Trapped in a cold forbidding room,
Chained, locked up from the inside...

I used to be the perfect girl
A princess on the outside...

Take me away,
Deep into your dreams...

An angel born of hell
With wings of glistening night...

Will You
Will you hold me close...

Happiness is having a friend
Who lends a listening ear...

I wrote this for my nan when she passed away..and...
Nan when you were in pain, wanting to be free...

Screaming at the top of my lungs,
Still no one hears my desperate cry...