The daybook repeats on every page You hold the key to your own cage
The computer screen is your window You are the seed that never grows
The walls you decorate Surround you everyday The waste that you inhale Dictates this empty space
Your searchlight marks outlines Your soft walls set strict laws
The photos are all expressionless The notice-board is vacuous
The daily routines you overstate You feel complete with second-rate
The walls you decorate Surround you everyday The waste that you inhale Dictates this empty space
Your searchlight marks outlines Your soft walls set strict lawsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
