You are my Queen
I am your subject
You are my life
And I am your object
I dream of release
But for what reason?
To be cast down
In glorious treason?
You are my star
I cannot forget
You burn so bright
And I am abject
You are my Queen
I am your subject
You are my life
And I am your objection
You are distraction
and I am corrected
You are my task
and I am directed
Behind these closed doors
There's a very different aspect
In a world of our own
Where everything is correct(ion)
You are passion
within me ignited
a tourtoured denial
by you, I'm guided
I dream of release
But for what reason?
To be cast down
In glorious treason?
I am your subject
You are my life
And I am your object
I dream of release
But for what reason?
To be cast down
In glorious treason?
You are my star
I cannot forget
You burn so bright
And I am abject
You are my Queen
I am your subject
You are my life
And I am your objection
You are distraction
and I am corrected
You are my task
and I am directed
Behind these closed doors
There's a very different aspect
In a world of our own
Where everything is correct(ion)
You are passion
within me ignited
a tourtoured denial
by you, I'm guided
I dream of release
But for what reason?
To be cast down
In glorious treason?