Man In A Cage What does it take to stand for my pride? In a building of glass, but I'm still throwing stones inside.
Man in a cage, a perfect place of perfect isolation, a heart full of pain, a door that leads to desperation. How could I forget we keep on playing different games? And I exit the stage, I'm feelin' like a puppet retired from the hands of fate.
So why do I hesitate? Why can't I break free? And why do I still believe this cage was made for you and me?
What does it take to live a life of perfect isolation? And what will remain on the road to desperation? How could I pretend this life was only made for me and nobody else steppin' in my cage to free me from my chains?
Why do I hesitate? Why can't I break free? And why do I still believe this cage was made for you and me? It's made for you and me.
Man in a cage. I'm livin' in my room. Why won't you see that I'm engaged? Man in a cage. I'm livin' in my room. Why won't you see that I'm engaged? Man in a cage. I'm livin' in my room. Why won't you see that I'm engaged?