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 Emotions are just games to him
I take the blame for lighting the fuse No more living in this House of Accused
Oh oh oh living in the House of Accused
Hypnotised by so many words Stolen heart from a wounded bird I will fly to a place where dreams are used Far away from this House of Accused
Oh oh oh living in the House of Accused
Compositor: Matthew Weston Goss ECAD: Obra #41276379