coming out of the cage
my wings feel a freedom
ready to turn this page
I'm tired of boredomI've got a pistol in my hand
my finger lays on a trigger
singing song of my favorite band
that once was a bit biggernow all that's left is hope
for a new and better start
my mind is still saying 'nope'
my life feels like an empty carthe's my new beginning of a book
one that will be a romantic comedy
he gives me a cheeky look
and starts to sing a favorite melody