If I wrote a book would you read it
If I gave you my heart would you bleed it

Your true colors are different with me
You never show just how you can be

All around person wonderful shy
Everyone thinking you came from the sky

Noone knows you like I do
Never had to live and fight with you. 

You're not the angelic innocent that you seem
Many nights the prescense that haunts my dreams. 

There is no great accomplishment in what we have done
We just never took the initiative to run
I tire of pretending trying to make it all ok
I lose myself a little more every day. 

Locked inside myself in this life 
Doing the dance of avoiding strife 

My chains engulf my wings 
My Soul wants to fly my heart longs to sing. 

I'm out of arguments and apologies
Turn me lose let me free.