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
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