So now youâre asking who stole your freedomWhen the truth is you gave it awayYouâve been selling yourself shortAnd now youâre dragging your ball and chainYouâre building your own cageLaying roses on your own graveYou can tell your girlfriend to snuff itAnd then convince yourself how youâve changedWell, itâs just another nail in your coffinIf you think itâs all just a gameYou can make your way to the windowSee what tomorrow holds in storeBut itâs just like chasing your shadowIf you think itâs not your own fault