Besedila: Liz Durrett. Husk. Captive.

I am a captive
To myself to no one else
We walk hand in hand
Through dark hallways with no end

I sit in his corner
With my hands bound and my eyes closed
His voice is just a whisper
But it cuts deep into my soul

No night could last this long
No daylight could reach this song
He cannot free me now
He?s not a man
He?s just a shadow

I am a captive to no end