Lyrics

For a time
You have the strength of ten
The world is at your feet

The smell of wine
Makes you immune to sin
You envision no retreat

You feel no needs
You wake up free
Bitter turns to sweet

Running through life
With no strings attached
Is a prison disguised as art
Freedom means
Slowing down
Chained to another heart

Later on
You start to fight a wind
That early on was warm and kind

Bridges burned
And hearts behind you now
Are weighing on your mind

And maybe comes
Another pair of eyes
That couldn't have been timed

Running through life
With no strings attached
Is a prison disguised as art
Freedom means
Slowing down
Chained to another heart

Funny how life
Can spin around
Turn darkness into light

And just as fast
You could be missing signs
You might wake up in the night

Running through life
With no strings attached
Is a prison disguised as art
Freedom means
Slowing down
Chained to another heart