Chains that tie you to the ground,

Chains that won't let you move around.

Everyday and every night hoping this might be the night.

But those chains won't let you go as your despair starts to grow.

Chains that tie you around,

Change that won't let you leave the ground

"Let me out, someone please" you call into the night.

But these people won't let you go, for they hold the key to the door.

Everyday and every night pleading this might be the night.