When I rested in your branches,
A little rest, I thought,
But I’ve been held here still.
Caught in your web,
Got me feeling like Beauty with the Beast.
Be my Prince Charming, I thought,
And one day more magical than the next.
Your tricks got me lost in the beauty of your palace.
Yet some days I want to leave,
Other days, I want to be here forever,
And each time I think I’ll be free,
You keep me locked down again,
And I realize I never want to leave here too.