IRC-Galleria

Do we really have to come this far
just to find out how much there's still to go?
I thought we've been here long enough,
and I'm getting bored...

Some days I feel freer than ever,
and some days I feel like an cagebird
that sings to someone else but you.

You never learn,
You never love,
You never learn to love.
And that's what wrong with you.

With the ball on my leg
I can't even try to fly away from my cage,
and the door's locked anyway,
I might as well stay.

Now that we both see the end's in sight
you still refuse to believe that
such things never change overnight.