I could go wild
But you might lock me up…
Into this box you call a gift
I could be wild and free
But god forbid then you might envy me…
’cause that kind of love is just for fools
And I’m over it
And my reasons for walking away
My reasons for wanting to change
My reasons for everything I lost with you…
Into this box I’m living with
I could go wild
But you might lock me up…
Into this box you call a gift
I could be wild and free
God forbid then you might envy me…
Into this box I’m living with
I could go wild
But you might lock me up…
Into this box you call a gift
I could be wild and free
God forbid then you might envy me…