I wanna break out
I'm gonna break out
I look around in this rainy town
And i can't help falling down
These streets feel like the end of the line
And you can trust these words of mine
Dogs hunting their tails on a saturday night
Do they think of death and insanity
Kids running around on a sunday morning
Do the think of life and philosophy
I wanna break out
I'm gonna break out
Boring drugs freezing my blood
Evil clowns laughing around
Nothing can stop the pain
And i don't wanna live in vain
I wanna break out
I'm gonna break out
Can't you see my soul through cctv.
Would you smile if you look inside of me
I'm living a sample of what real life should be
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