I was tying myself up in paper chains I was dividends I'd freely give awayI was bleeding in a game, didn't wanna play I saw daisies in the springtime and I swearI'm their god, they should step into the waterChild, let the chains you've made melt awayWon't you quiet all the chatter you've made and come back to meI was tying myself up in paper chains I was dividends I'd freely give awayI was bleeding in a game, didn't wanna playI was bleeding in a game, didn't wanna play