Violet Indiana Jailbird
Here I am, waiting for you To feel what you say you feel, can I believe in you? There's no reason for me to stay inside Waiting for my release when I don't have to hide Tuesday morning a letter came from you A picture of yourself telling me, what you want to do You're fifty eight, and I'm nineteen again You promised me a life outside You say you just want to be my friend Having the best day of my life Until the day I met you Having the best day of my life Until I found out you were you Where does it lead me, right back inside? Walking down for trial not the aisle as your bride Six feet under, a duvet under your head I'm lying in your flowery sheets in your four poster bed Having the best day of my life Until the day I met you Having the best day of my life Until I found out you were you I hope you'll understand this This wasn't planned you know It's hard for me to say this But you know you let me down I don't do well with pain Mr. Davies So I had to take you down To comfort me and help me I 'm safer inside So I can't harm anyone else again Sleep well Mr. Davies I'm back inside again Writing you another letter I hope you still want to be my friend I'll love you until the end
