Uniform Choice She's Locked In
When I think of you,
Something burns beneath my skin.
When I think of you,
Storms return to my heart.
But now those times are gone,
And I can't hold on.
She's on my mind,
But I can't hold her.
She's locked in,
But I can't have her.
All I am, I think I am, but I'm not
But I'm not.
She's locked in to a four sided frame
And all the sides look the same, but they're not.
My soul, what a simple price to pay
To make you mine again.
My soul, what a simple price to pay
To make the pain go away.
