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 fulfil

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 [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...