bye bye

people walkin around
sayiin this and that
what they think of me
what they think of
what i type
with each click clack
of the keys
who the subject is of my words
when i cant write simple lyrics
i cant express myself
like a caged bird once
more
no longer freed
this once caged free bird
is returnin behind bars
and is closin the beak of her heart
when the door closes behind you