• Why do you shush me when I sing to you?
    When I croon and trill as lovers do

    You placed me in a gilded cage
    You muted me, no words for a page

    In desperation myself I'll fling
    Not well thought out, you clipped my wings

    Cradled by your gentle hands
    You lift me from the cold hard land

    Great oceans of clearness rain down on me
    The light is fading , why can't I see?

    The window is open, wind rushes through
    And with it takes my life for you