Between the Stars

By Matthew1018 Oh, what a cold, dark world it is to walk through Alone with a fear-filled head Thinking of losing you is a haunted song And a trend much worse than the fear death Now I feel the fear rising up Climbing up, taking over my body And I fe

I wanna cut me free, you wanna clip my wings I'm made of flesh and bone, you wanna take control of me You wanna dress me up, I wanna feel the sun You wanna play pretend, I'm not about to bend, you'll see This is not a game You want the strings so you