I was tying myself up in paper chains I was dividends I'd freely give away
I was bleeding in a game, didn't wanna play I saw daisies in the springtime and I swear
I'm their god, they should step into the water
Child, let the chains you've made melt away
Won't you quiet all the chatter you've made and come back to me
I was tying myself up in paper chains I was dividends I'd freely give away
I was bleeding in a game, didn't wanna play
I was bleeding in a game, didn't wanna play
