My body's young, but my mind is old

My life is like a story that needs to be told

I feel like a thousand birds locked up in a cage

Let me spread my wings

Let me be saved from these

Decisions naivety made



Part of me wants me to take the blame



If you decide who can win or lose

No more living in this House of Accused



Oh oh oh living in the House of Accused



I see a man standing on a hill

Just like a General he is standing still

And he looks so innocent, so easy to trust

Little did I know, he had blood on his cuffs, from

Battles he will always win