

Dark
corners, heavy doors Creaking floorboards,
locked away
I was only small
But the walls were so tall
(turn the
key!) (lock the door!)
Behind the wood, no light allowed Left alone,
far from the crowd Heavy steps along the floor
Running back to lock the door
Now I've found a way to speak No more hiding,
no more weak
(let me out!)
(no more walls!)
(shhh) Just the wind now.
No more key inside the lock.