I want you chained to a bed Widespread and open Like the open sea Let me the river To that sea In my utter weakness Why do we seethe Hands over my face Maybe I try Maybe I'd rather be In my own waves Like the dawning of a new day I am free But my hands are and my feet are Chained and bound And it's you behind the rust that's killing me I want you chained to a bed Widespread and open Like the open sea The feathers will fall and the wings will grow tired As the summer make way for the autumn of your life.