Come to my window
Let me let down my hair
My home is a prison
A vision of disrepair
Between these four walls
So crooked and thin
I’ve paced and I’ve braced myself
Look at the state I’m in
Well first I had friends
And then I had enemies
And I see them and hear them
As if they were here with me
And I believe you have
Something to share with me
Let’s dress ourselves up
And let ourselves down
Let’s let everyone watch
As the wheels come off
Conquer my captors
Get me out of my tower
Help me break history’s
Weakening grip on me
We’ll abscond
And the world will be ours
Once I’m free of this weight
I’ve longed to be free
And I’ve waited too long
Look at the state of me