Pictures with smiles Captured that moment in time But look into my eyes To see the truth that lies beneath
I wonder if I can set sail Without the winds drawing me Back to the looming shadow That I'm anchored to
When the sun goes down I know I'm safe and sound Even when the sun comes round I'm in trouble
I hide behind this veil Like a thunderstruck willow One day I can lift this shroud And see the world not through Swollen eyes of red and blue
Mundane days for me Are nightmares to you Please put me in an eternal dream With freedom just like you
Fists of fury Do I deserve it Love is life And nothings perfect
Eggshells broken I didn't mean for that You push me back Before I can say sorry
Stories and films They don't see What love is like This is love to me
Some notes of my perception of entrapment. I was pretty high on ketamine when I wrote this and the next day was quite surprised how coherent it was. I also very much enjoy writing for the opposite gender. The image I had in my head, gosh, was I an emotional wreck. I prayed for this poor girl to get out this relationship. Sadly I couldn't make that true.