In the Studio

I cannot move no more, my feet held to the floor
For I get sleepless nights when drowning for the call
I'm counting days upon these narrow prison walls
But I'm not planning on, trying to unlock the door

And I would grab the wheel and the phone
But he has the key of this car
And he needs to see I need him only
And I would grab the phone and call a friend
But I ain't got time to pretend
Decisions are made him and him only
That's why I say

It's not your fault I cannot roll, I'm at the studio
'Cause everytime I wanna' go, I'm at the studio
So sorry but's it's all I know, I'm at the studio
'Cause everywhere I wanna' go, oh whoa oh oh

I cannot feel no more, it's hurts me to the core
For everytime it's right, it feels like we're at war
I wish it could be like we used to be before
No, I'm not giving up, I simply ask for more

And I would grab the wheel and the phone
But he has the keys to this car
And he needs to see I need him only
And I would grab the phone and call a friend
But I ain't got time to defend
Decisions are made him and him only
That's why I say

And I would grab the wheel and the phone
But he has the key of this car
And he needs to see I need him only
And I would grab the phone and call a friend
But I ain't got time to pretend
Decisions are made him and him only
That's why I say

It's not your fault I cannot roll, I'm at the studio
'Cause everytime I wanna' go, I'm at the studio
So sorry but's it's all I know, I'm at the studio
'Cause everywhere I wanna' go, oh whoa oh oh

It's not your fault I cannot roll, I'm at the studio
'Cause everytime I wanna' go, oh whoa oh oh



Credits
Writer(s): Rik Anne Annema, Cimo Frankel, Boaz De Jong, Bryan Du Chatenier
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