Rare Bird Four Grey Walls
Four grey walls that surround you
Are closing in before your eyes
Rusty shackles to find you
A victim of a life of (lies?) lifes
You're just the same
(Life eased up by my pillow?)
Safe from danger, safe in the night
While all around is a termoil
Desapearing from your sight
And out of your mind
Ohhh... You look like a queen
Ohhh... You're something I've seen in the night
Baby you know what you came for
Taking it all that I've got to give
For ?? and awaits you
another chance
that you two (heal?)
Seasons are changing around you
And you stand alone and stare.. yeah
Summer to winter mean nothing
Life isn't what you... you can't wear
Ohhh... You look like a queen
Ohhh... You're something I've seen in the night
