If my heart were a prison,
you would be the one confined,
and as time kept passing,
I would have set you free in kind.

The roles have now reversed,
I'm the captive of my madness,
and that can only be cured
by pure love's sweet caress.

I can't explain this feeling, you're here, I laugh,
but when you leave my side,
I never find my path.

It seems I'm lost at sea,
surrounded by the mist,
sometimes caught in foam,
in this endless twist.

Waves crashing on the shore,
I'll reach that shining rock,
with a light that guides me,
through this endless walk.

A path filled with false hopes,
I just need to break free,
to escape this endless loop,
and finally just be me.