"My intentions are good
Yet my head drifts away
Every time that you touch me
I have nothing to say,
You're not doing anything wrong
I swear it's just me,
But the closer you get
The less I feel free''

What is what?
Who is who?
Instead of goodbye
You're saying "I DO"
Forgetting that freedom is your only possession
So don't go and loose it
Over some silly obsession

Your room is your temple
You are your own god
On a wrinkle free sheets
To the bed crucified
You talk to the ceiling
Like a friend you long for
Forgetting you ceiling
Is someone's cold floor

What is what?
Who is who?
Instead of goodbye
You're saying "I DO"
Forgetting that freedom is your only possession
So don't go and loose it
Over some silly obsession