Chains

                                        Your arms are warm but they make me feel
                                        As if they’re made of cold, cold steel
                                        A simple kiss like a turnin’ key
                                        A little click and the lock’s on me
                                        Can’t move my arms, can’t lift my hands
                                        I won’t admit to where I am
                                        But I know baby, I’m in chains
                                        I’m in chains

                                        I pretend I can always leave
                                        Free to go whenever I please
                                        But then the sound of my desperate calls
                                        Echo off these dungeon walls
                                        I’ve crossed the line from mad to sane
                                        A thousand times and back again
                                        I love you baby, I’m in chains
                                        I’m in chains

                                        [ Tina Arena - "Chains" ]