All I thought was real in here Turned into hypocrisy Under the grey clouds of the sky. I need to get out, need to make one more try to escape from this place, that couldn’t hold me back Or turn myself into the wreck And stay away from breaking rusty chain While four walls turning me insane
This became a part of me But I'm doing everything To keep me from giving in To keep my sight bright and clear And not let this thing grow in Or let it get in my skin
Arise and leave this cage By breaking the power lines off Start with a brand new page By breaking the power lines off
I am not a bird locked away. I am free Yet I stay where I shouldn’t be I don't know if I should run and hide I'm not sure, can I tell wrong from the right.