Chains

Chains

We console now, you and I say

"Hold me there, hold me"

Make the night grow old

Magic, I will not fly away

So now, make it

Make it break

Chains

Chains

I have wondered and I have found no

Reasons that I can understand

Why all these boundaries

Return to where I am

So please break them

Make them break down into

Chains

Chains

Make the night grow old

And hold my hands up to your own

I'm like a man in pity and pain

Sorrow won't lift our shame

Like these chains

Chains

Chains

Chains

Chains