Ravenstrikex - The Sky We Claim

I want the wind against my face,
I want my life back in my hands
They took my freedom with a lie, now let them hear where
I stay
I kept my mouth shut to keep you safe, they used my silence as a shield
I let them tell the world their version, now hear the truth they kept concealed
I want your laughter to head thrown back, the kind that steals your breath
I want the robe beneath
I feel one hand at my neck
Those little things are everything
I almost thank them for the scraps of a life that was already mine already
Then say it loud, I'll carry every word
From one to a thousand