Captured Testo

As you sit there in your cell
You think about your life
The time it runs so quick
Your skin has turned to grey
No there is nothing more for you

Windows barred
Can't breath air
Wait for death
No one's there
It's your crises
You don't want to be
The warden closed the door
A simple plan
To set you free
Oh, you don't want no more

Windows barred
Can't breath air
Wait for death
No one's there
You hear voices from afar
Never free, yes you are