Escape
There are so many things I want to do, But I'm out of control
I can't understand That my hands are cold, When it's warm outside
There's so many things that I haven't seen, That I want to see
Many meetings, To much goodbye's, One said - I'm sorry
I can't help that I feel this way, I'm gonna cross that line,
Gonna brake that chain in between
I don't want to stand alone, on top of this world,
There are things that could help us out of here
I'm frightened of not ever getting out, Have I gone mad?
I've been wrongfully accused, But no one hears me out
I tried to get it through, All this time
It wasn't mend to be like this way, But why did they take me?
I can't help that I feel this way, I'm gonna cross that line,
Gonna brake that chain in between
I don't want to stand alone, on top of this world,
There are things that could help us out of here
Gonna leave this place
Let the chains rust by them selves
Gonna leave this place
Never gonna turn back
Lyrics and music by Robert Damasdi
