• How long must it be
    until I can set my heart free
    watch the pages turn
    in the book of life from which we learn
    In this world theres no good and bad
    thats only in the life we wish we had

    Sometimes reality isnt what you percieved
    when you opened your eyes to a world so obscene
    Not knowing who you trust or how you feel
    you drown in the thoughts that had no appeal

    In this cage I'm caught in a trap
    the metals bars cold against my hands
    and my thoughts start to fold like a useless map
    that one day you will understand

    My eyes are always smiling
    but cant you see whats underneath
    the pain and suffering shes hiding
    of the little girl who longs to be set free