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