Trapped in a cage
The bars burn like fire
Well out of range
From the clouds I admire
From the trees on our ranch
And the sun that flies higher
And the bird on the branch
The bars burn like fire
They dig into my fingers
They burn me to coal
Inside the net I linger
With big holes in my soul
The bars burn like fire
And I am filled with rage
Concealed in this prison
Trapped in a cage |