You used to feel free You used to feel fine Now you feel like a captive In your very own mind I hear you've been walking on eggs again Perched on the edge of the lunatic fringe You can't fly, can't fly, you can't fly away You're thinkin' about life without a cage What can i say to you I'm in a different state What can i offer you I'm on another stage What can i do for you? I hear you've been dying in your living room Chained to the furniture, looking for the door You can't move, can't move, you can't move eternally Still thinkin' about life without a cage You smile much less, yes, Invariably the verge of a frown You sleep in all day, Hiding from your reasoning You used to be free Well, what can i say?