'Tis the season to be jolly
And jolly I shall be...

Yes, you have the power
But it's based on money and lies...

Even after all this time
You don't know what you want...

I
Know you...

Holding on for dear life
Waiting for the storm to pass...

Waiting for change
Can't move forwards or back...

You push and I give, then you take a bit more
It's never enough, your greed makes me sore...

I beg you to just stay alive
Keep fighting this big fight...

I'm living in beige in this box
Where you've pigeon-holed me...

Quiet contemplation
My reflection in glass like a ghost...

Relentlessly searching for loopholes of life,
A heartfelt plea to avoid further strife...

The first time that you gave your heart  to me
I didn't know the precious things it held...