Prisoner - De/Vision

Love’s an addiction

Not science, pure fiction

A queer religion

Made up in your mind

It’s a dead end street

Makes a bold man weak

Once you’re on fire

There’s no relief

Useless

I tried so hard to break these chains

Suffered

All love’s pleasures and love’s pains

Flew high

Saw my wings go up in flames

After all I’m still a prisoner of love

Often

I swore I’d never fall again

Trust me

I’ve gone the best I can

Fed up

Yet I’d do it all again

After all I’m still a prisoner of love

Love blinds your vision

It’s self-infliction

In contradiction

To everything you are

Leading to lament

Self-abandonment

From the beginning

To the end