The singing forest
The dancing waters
The exhausted earth
All the things I crave the most
Locked up in this tiny cell called a soul
Drained of all emotions
So Transparent
Lord what has happened to me
Trapped within my own mind
A slave to my own doings
I pray that someday I can retire from this life
But as the girl I used to be within
Happy Jolly olde me
Maybe someday I won't have to put on this show
This fake happy show for everyone to believe

I'm so drained of all feelings
All regrets All remorse
I can't even love
Everytime I try
The bars within my soul holds me back
All I can do is hope
But what is hope without a believer
The free running sky is my only hope
I hope that someday I can be as free

I once had a favorite season
Now I just wait for winter
When the weather is just as cold as my soul
Trapped within my own world
A dead woman walking among the living
A visionary dream

Summer's prideful forest singing within the darkness
The water dancing within the moonlight
and the earth blowing under the breezy sky
These are the things I crave the most
Locked up in this tiny cell called a soul