I a lion in a cage.
I tend to keep to myself because I'm shy.
I wonder sometimes what I'm going to do with my life...
I can be very indecisive.
I hear my heart telling me to swallow my weakness,
To be the me I want to be.
Its jusr harder than what you would think.
My shyness is the cage.
One day though,
That door will open,
And I will run free.
I am a lion in a cage.

I pretend things don't bother me.
I feel clausterphobic,
So very tiny in this cage.
I hate it.
I worry I will never be happy,
And I cry when I'm sad,
But I'm alone when I cry.
I dont like others to see my heart in pain.
I am a lion in a cage.

I understand that I carry within me that lion.
Something I always say is that you should always try something once,
Before you write it off.
I always try to do the best i can at everything I do.
I have always hoped to find love some day,
And to travel;
To have my own adventures.
I am a lion in a cage.