Someday, I'll be free. Dreams may last forever, but reality won't.
Slowly, we will be punished. Punished for what we've done, for what we haven't done.
We're already blamed for things we didn't do, I still cary the bruises and scars deep within my heart.
If you don't believe me, fine, be deaf to the obvious, and ignore what lies ahead of you.
But someday, I know the ropes that have bound my wings back for so long, will be eased by you.
The knot will untie more and more, with every kiss, with every 'I love you', because in love, we still have hope. Dreams may last forever, and our love will, too.
And then someday, my wings will spread, and I'll be free.