Final Fight
T.S.
Set sail today Since fifteen, I'm tired of being forced on these knees Stolen from my loves, countless empty days justified with pay The less I care, the more I feel The more I'm absent, my youth it heals I never wanted to be locked in a cage Made to be a puppet with ever growing rage Life reduced down to the simplest of forms Where the battle fought with hunger is the only war So set me free and I'll be worthwhile Once stopped dreaming and once started thinking You could not tie me down to keep me from leaving So many times I tried to bite back before teething You'll have to scramble my brain to keep me from leaving So set me free, and I'll be worthwhile
From Letras Mania