Now I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this The
Caged by words and disbelief You're condescending me And the tide coming in is eroding me So much that now I'm hard to see We're breaking boundaries
Your eyes are glued on anyone of high social status Your mind on anything of popular vote But I'm standing in the middle of what you want most Every
change like the seasons As we lose all our reasons To stay this way And the frost bitten winter will be biting at our skin And we'll become numb to each other
