A golden leaf attached to a tree
A silver wind whispers
‘I just know you want to be free’

I feel the breeze on my skin
Cooing in my ears
‘You’re living in the original sin’

A bird’s trapped to the earth by gravity
A soul to the earth by sin
I’m living in the total depravity

I’m captured by my heart in my chest
To my last final breath
To my bodies own unrest