Society has me in a cage
the keys hang just outside...

Tired,
but I can't fall asleep...

My heart is like a joint,
being passed around...

I wish I could surrender my soul,
to something bigger then myself...

When the sunshine stops the rain
I'll be dead within my grave...

You see me
on the street, in the street...

I don't love you yet
but I love...

I want less from god
let him have less rules, rituals...

Failure
is a gift I must learn to receive...

The angel was dying to be on earth
to see him once again...