Trapped

Take a walk down the hall
But watch your step
Theres a broken tread
At the end of it

The fear builds inside
You with every breath
Deeper with excitement but fear of death

It looked like and empty house
Nothing much to see
From the inside its clear to tell that
You will never leave

Down the stairs to the floor
The world goes black
Out of body a soul
Forever trapped
The fear builds inside
You with every breath
Because right in front of you is
Death!

It looked like and empty house
Nothing much to see
From the inside its clear to tell that
You will never leave

It looked like and empty house
Nothing much to see
From the inside its clear to tell that
You will never leave
It looked like an empty house
From the inside its clear to tell
You will never, ever, ever leave



Credits
Writer(s): Marston Erno Freeman, Don Abrams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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