When
Will
You
See
Me,
With-
Out
The lies
That hold
The key?
This is yours
This is yours
You're not a prison of your own making
You control your thoughts
They dont control you
You are the master of your own work
You're not a slave to your own ideals
When
Will
You
Be
Free,
Maybe
We
Could meet
For tea?
Your not a prison of your own making
You control your thoughts
They dont control you
You are the master of your own work
You're not a slave to your own ideals
I am yours
I am yours
[That's how it goes
Dont you know, dont you know?]