• Just call me Pocahontas;
    I have long hair, and love the wild.
    Although I've never really been.

    It's kept away by rules and fears,
    Things I'm quite too used to.
    But they only make me want it more.

    The only thing keeping me away is he.
    My only real love,
    My only real fear.

    He is the wild,
    The dangerous.
    Where I want to be.

    Who would have thought, that love could keep me out?
    Keep me away from he..
    And so far away from where I want to be.