My steps, within 
Three feet, elsewhere 
They say, don't dare 
Don't leave that square 
My will, their will 
Can move, stand still 
My part, no heart 
I must fulfill 

Like a rising monster 
All veiled in grey 
See the walls of dawn 
They warn you of the day 
 [bad word] back my dream 
Into my arms into my arms  [bad word] back my dream 
Into my arms into my arms 

Their will, my will 
Just act, don't feel 
Their kind, my kind 
Brought me to heel 
Accused of something 
Nothing, all alone 
I had to bang the nails 
Into my head, the guilty one 

Like a rising monster ... 
 [bad word] back...