Where do I start if
All of my thoughts begin
With thinking of what would happen to you
You'd never ask me but I'd always do it
For you, I would capture the moon
I'm in your prison cell
You call it your hotel
I'm not a guest I've always been prisoner
To mean everything you said
Is more than just compliments
I'm leaving but I only wish you well
To be free again
If you were a car
I'd be your highway
Pave you a road for as long as you drive
I'd build you a pit stop
To let down your hair
Now i'm giving you up just to survive
I'm in your prison cell
You call it your hotel
I'm not a guest I've always been prisoner
To mean everything you said
Is more than just compliments
I'm leaving but I only wish you well
To be free again