You used to feel free

You used to feel fine

Now you feel like a captive

In your very own mind



I hear you've been walking on eggs again

Perched on the edge of the lunatic fringe

You can't fly, can't fly, you can't fly away

You're thinkin' about life without a cage



What can i say to you

I'm in a different state

What can i offer you

I'm on another stage

What can i do for you?



I hear you've been dying in your living room

Chained to the furniture, looking for the door

You can't move, can't move, you can't move eternally

Still thinkin' about life without a cage



You smile much less, yes,

Invariably the verge of a frown

You sleep in all day,

Hiding from your reasoning



You used to be free

Well, what can i say?