...those struggling against addictions (to all of them)

My body is a cage that keeps me from dancing with the one I love

But my mind holds the key

I'm standing on a stage of fear and self-doubt It's a hollow play, but they'll clap anyway

You're standing next to me

My mind holds the key

I'm living in an age that calls darkness light
Though my language is dead, still the shapes fill my head...

...an age whose name I don't know
Though the fear keeps me moving, still my heart beats so slow

My body is a cage
We take what we're given; just because you've forgotten, that don't mean you're forgiven

I'm living in an age that screams my name at night, but when I get to the doorway there's no one in sight...

...an age that laughs when I'm dancing with the one I love

But my mind holds the key