Unclip my wings
And let me fly again...

What is war
And why does it happen...

Have you ever had someone tell you
When you were but a child...

I'll take you on a tour
Of my very real world...

How can I tell this to you
Something so painful and true...

My life is like a box
Unorganized and placed with many parts...

If you want to let go,
please hold on...

If I told you I love you,
Would you feel the same...

Dear me,
And so I'll write the words I'll never say...

And she cries silver tears
They tinkle down her cheek...

I look through my attic
And I find so many things...

Crimson tears falling down my cheek
Moistened words I cannot speak...