| I am not yours |
| Bleeding on your dancefloors |
| Gather around the spectacle |
| Hanging from a string |
| And are you so tired |
| As you tremble on the high wire? |
| Ready now to come down |
| But no one's listening |
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| I'm drowning in your waves |
| 'Cause I am not a prize that you compete for |
| Or a horse that you can break |
| Oh I am not something to be fenced in |
| In case I run away |
| I am not a sideshow in your circus |
| Or a trophy on your shelf |
| 'Cause I don't belong to you |
| No, I don't belong to you |
| Or anyone else |
|
| Is this a hell of my own making |
| Or a castle in the sky? |
| Is this fruit here for the taking |
| Or forbidden? Tell me why |
| To these shadows I might break down |
| To the walls I will confide |
| Will you watch this building burn |
| Or will you run into the fire? |
|
| I'm drowning in your waves |
| 'Cause I am not a prize that you compete for |
| Or a horse that you can break |
| I am not something to be fenced in |
| In case I run away |
| I am not a sideshow in your circus |
| Or a trophy on your shelf |
| 'Cause I don't belong to you |
| No, I don't belong to you |
| Or anyone else |
| Oh-oh, oh-oh |
| Or anyone else |
| Oh-oh, oh-oh |
|
| Bathed in light, we come alive |
| Slow motion coming back around |
| Like oceans, breaking down |
|
| I am not a prize that you compete for |
| Or a horse that you can break |
| I am not something to be fenced in |
| In case I run away |
| I am not a sideshow in your circus |
| Or a trophy on your shelf |
| 'Cause I don't belong to you |
| No, I don't belong to you |
| Or anyone else |
| Or anyone else |
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