My body is a cage that keeps me from dancing with the one I love but my mind holds the key. I'm standing on a stage of fear and self-doubt, it's a hollow play but they'll clap anyway. I'm living in an age that calls darkness light, though my language is dead, still the shapes fill my head. My body is a cage. We take what we're given, just because you've forgotten that don't mean you're forgiven. I'm living in an age that screams my name at night, but when I get to the doorway there's no one in sight.