in my prison cell
cold and hungry
looking for an escape route
fighting with the guard
anticipating breathing fresh air
torture at it’s finest
but talking to you
makes me smile
and not mind being alone
because i feel like you’re here with me.
in my prison cell
cold and hungry
looking for an escape route
fighting with the guard
anticipating breathing fresh air
torture at it’s finest
but talking to you
makes me smile
and not mind being alone
because i feel like you’re here with me.