11 days so far this week I’ve been locked up in my cage too far too soon to get the mail you maybe sent to me I still listen at the door when I hear someone outside to hear that knock of yours would really knock me off my feet
I never dreamed that it could hurt so much thought that I could care so much hoped that you would stay so much and never slide away............
would you talk to me again if I told you how it hurt to see you slide away and fade away and die away from me would you look at me and laugh if I told you that I miss you and I wish you would come back again and stay this time
Chorus
I’ll be back in a day ,you said but you’re not coming back anyway you crush me like an ant beneath your heels cos you just don’t know how it feels........
There’s no way you could relate cos I know that all you hate is found within the doors that seperate the world and me Junior’s wailing behind walls that are built by clarion calls to change the way you feel, the way think and how you are