There is no prison inside of me
No doors to lock behind
No bars from which to peer
Was it my own mind that set me free
Or love that finally made things clear

How many times did I mistake
Self-infliction for understanding?
I always thought I knew the way home
Why was it so long for our love to make
My desperation for you should have known

The so long ago, is it real today?
A question we would one day answer
I know, yes, we are still dreaming
So deep into the past, children at play
But now two spirits together, believing