| I saw the warning signs
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| Before I became a prisoner
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| She never said I had to stay
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| She knew I could never leave her
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| Like memories of weekends
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| Ink under my skin
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| Some things will never fade
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| Cause even in my head
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| She’s always screaming
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| Some things will never change
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| Locked in a cage
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| Nowhere to escape
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| She took all the keys and she threw them away
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| Caught the bird in the trap again
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| She wanted me for my feathers
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| And I tried my best to fly away
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| But her storm was too cold to weather
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| Like memories of weekends
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| Ink under my skin
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| Some things will never fade
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| Cause even in my head
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| She’s always screaming
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| Some things will never change
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| Locked in a cage
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| Nowhere to escape
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| She took all the keys and she threw them away
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| Build me a bridge to close the distance
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| I try and let it go
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| When I wake up
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| But I’m surrounded by you I’m a prisoner
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| When I wake up
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| I’m already gone
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| I replace you with smoke in my lungs
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| and I’m already gone
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| yeah I’m already gone
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| I’m already gone
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| I’m really begging for something different now
|
| Locked in a cage
|
| Nowhere to escape
|
| She took all the keys and she threw them away
|
| I’m really begging for something different now
|
| I’m really begging for something different now
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| I’m really begging for something different now
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| I’m really begging for something different now |