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

I'd choose to let go
if I wasn't forced to stay...

It's not the I've stopped loving you,
you're always on my mind...

You had me at hello
you killed me at goodbye...

Your lay in bed at night,
thinking it's just not fair...

You're so easy to love
and so hard to forget...

My open window frames
a town, perfect in tradition...

I'm sick of me
ready for change...

This ink is my blood
These words are my screams...

In your blue eyes
I see the skies...

It's two months later
and you've finally broke the silence...

Why do you look so sad my dear
come over here...