| I don't live in California, I'll inform you, that's not where I reside
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| I'm just a tenant, paying rent inside this body and I
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| Got two windows and those windows, well I'll call them my eyes
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| I'm just going where the wind blows, I don't get to decide
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| Sometimes I think too much, yeah, I get so caught up
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| I'm always stuck in my head
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| I wish I could escape, I tried to yesterday
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| Took all the sheets off my bed
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| Then I tied up my linen with five strips of ribbon I found
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| Scaled the side of the building
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| I ran to the hills so they found me
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| And they put me back in my cell
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| All by myself, alone with my thoughts again
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| I guess my mind is a prison and I'm never gonna get out
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| So they tranquilized me, analyzed me, threw me back in my cage
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| Then they tied me to an IV, told me I was insane
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| I'm a prisoner, a visitor inside of my brain
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| And no matter what I do, they try to keep me in chains
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| Sometimes I think to much, yeah, I get so caught up
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| I'm always stuck in my head
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| I wish I could escape, I tried to yesterday
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| Took all the sheets off my bed
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| Then I tied up my linen with five strips of ribbon I found
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| Scaled the side of the building
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| I ran to the hills so they found me
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| And they put me back in my cell
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| All by myself, alone with my thoughts again
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| I guess my mind is a prison and I'm never gonna get out
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| Said even if it's true, no matter what I do
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| I'm never gonna escape
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| I won't give up on hope, secure another rope
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| And try for another day
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| Said even if it's true, no matter what I do
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| I'm never gonna escape
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| I won't give up on hope, secure another rope
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| And try for another day
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| Then I tied up my linen with five strips of ribbon I found
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| Scaled the side of the building
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| I ran to the hills so they found me
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| And they put me back in my cell
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| All by myself, alone with my thoughts again
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| I guess my mind is a prison and I'm never gonna get out |