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Lletres: The Wanted. The Wanted. Behind Bars.

I feel something over me
And try to run away from the demons that haunted me
The key turns inside
No place to hide
I'm locked in no place, no place

I think I could be going crazy, going crazy oh oh
Feeling the walls come closer, bodies colder ohhhhhhh
Cos I'm behind bars
Cos I'm behind bars

Now a whisper's calling me (calling me, calling me)
And why does my skin crawl
With the pain of insanity?
The key turns inside
No place to hide
I'm locked in no place, no place


I think I could be going crazy, going crazy oh oh
Feeling the walls come closer, bodies colder ohhhhhhh
Cos I'm behind bars
Cos I'm behind bars

Let me out of here
I need somebody please

I think I could be going crazy, going crazy oh oh
Feeling the walls come closer bodies colder ohhhhh

Cos I'm behind bars
Cos I'm behind bars
Behind bars