Prison
Dark night of the soul all alone
I am questioning
I see myself in the mirror
I see myself trembling
Shadow voices whisper answers
I am not answering
Wonder if there's something out there
Something out there staring
Blowing clouds as if they're answers
Answers to what I'm feeling
Feel the twisting of the matter
It's myself I'm blaming
I know not where I am going
Or what I'm offering
Feel my body tighten
Shadow voices beckoning
I am trapped inside this prison
Prison of my own making
I will break out of this prison
Prison of my own making
I can bang on the bars all day
But no one is listening
I will break out of this prison
Prison of my own making
Broken dreams always linger
In my mind hovering
Breaking down the reasons why
I am no longer trying
Shadow voices whisper lies
About what I'm doing
Making room for another
Another night of giving in
Dreaming of the day when I can
Call myself free
Wondering what it is that
Always impedes me
How much sand left in this hour
Before I again repeat
Everyday I build a prison
This prison that holds me
I am trapped inside this prison
Prison of my own making
I will break out of this prison
Prison of my own making
I can bang on the bars all day
But no one is listening
I will break out of this prison
Prison of my own making
I am questioning
I see myself in the mirror
I see myself trembling
Shadow voices whisper answers
I am not answering
Wonder if there's something out there
Something out there staring
Blowing clouds as if they're answers
Answers to what I'm feeling
Feel the twisting of the matter
It's myself I'm blaming
I know not where I am going
Or what I'm offering
Feel my body tighten
Shadow voices beckoning
I am trapped inside this prison
Prison of my own making
I will break out of this prison
Prison of my own making
I can bang on the bars all day
But no one is listening
I will break out of this prison
Prison of my own making
Broken dreams always linger
In my mind hovering
Breaking down the reasons why
I am no longer trying
Shadow voices whisper lies
About what I'm doing
Making room for another
Another night of giving in
Dreaming of the day when I can
Call myself free
Wondering what it is that
Always impedes me
How much sand left in this hour
Before I again repeat
Everyday I build a prison
This prison that holds me
I am trapped inside this prison
Prison of my own making
I will break out of this prison
Prison of my own making
I can bang on the bars all day
But no one is listening
I will break out of this prison
Prison of my own making
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Writer(s): Kyle Richtig
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