Saturday, May 12, 2007

you're not free

If someone who cared for you
Saw the scars on your wrist
And they were really disappointed for true
They would know all that they've missed
They thought they knew you so well
But you never said the worst things
They thought that you would tell
But you ripped off your wings
So you can't fly
You're not the one you used to be
You can't reach the sky
And still, you ain't free