When
Will
You
See
Me,
With-
Out
The lies
That hold
The key?

This is yours
This is yours

You're not a prison of your own making
You control your thoughts
They don't control you
You are the master of your own work
Your not a slave to your own ideals

When
Will
You
Be
Free,
Maybe
We
Could meet
For tea?

Your not a prison of your own making
You control your thoughts
They don't control you
You are the master of your own work
Your not a slave to your own ideals

I am yours
I am yours

[That's how it goes
Don't you know, don't you know?]

I am yours
I am yours