I know She can be On the go When she thinks she's free But I can see the chains I refuse To take any fault For I did not create Or choose what she's got But she's not one to pray I understand When her brow curls But I had no hand In building her world But now I can watch it all fall She can pretend That everything's fine But we both know when And where there's a time For her to confess to it all (chorus now)