• Traped in a box
    wishing to be freed.
    You're out there fighting,
    Fighting for me.

    Do I hear you coming?
    Did you slay the demons?
    Or is that my heart playing tricks on me?

    When you open the door to my freedom
    You hold out your hand
    for me to grasp
    I take it knowing
    my heart will be forever yours to have.