• Wrap me in your warmth
    Lead me by the hand.
    Show me out of this enchanted land

    Ill follow you out of this curse,
    The real world cant be much worse than this sugar coated hell.
    To be able to truly breathe, what a gift that would be,
    A shinning star in the heavens.

    This world is warped in its false peace,
    Showing joy that's really tragedy.
    Held down by these chains,
    Soaked by the never ending rain
    Wont someone let me free?

    Shadows swirl all around,
    Trying hard to slow you down,
    Before you can flee with me.

    Your white wings appear carrying us away,
    Into the bright shinning stars.