Triumph - Curve

When will you see me

Without, the lies that hold the key?

This is yours

This is yours

You’re not a prison of your own making

You control your thoughts

They don’t control you

You are the master of your own work

You’re not a slave to your own ideals

When will you be free

Maybe we could meet for tea?

Your not a prison of your own making

You control your thoughts

They don’t control you

You are the master of your own work

You’re not a slave to your own ideals

I am yours

I am yours

That’s how it goes

Don’t you know, don’t you know?

I am yours

I am yours