here i sit behind locked door
held forever in an icy prison
my ass stuck to the floor
so numb and blue
i got no feeling left
except frosty feelings for you
i can see beyond the bars
a warm world outside
full of happiness and joy and smiles
but in here i’m so unbelievably cold
and every day I age i’m getting so old…
my fingers can’t hold anything
you’re frozen solid in my brain
it’s my own frigid siberian hell
there’s no escaping i know
there’s no way to break out of this cell…
why do you drag me like a carcass behind your cart
all the people laugh at what’s left of my heart
they all point look and shake their heads
weaving through the city streets
the shattered remains of my love
on display for the world to see…
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