Текст песни Shawn Mullins - Locked in My Room
Shawn Mullins - Locked in My Room слова песни
Sometimes its hard to stay saneDogtags like shackles on my brainWeve got a language of our ownYou learn to talk badWhen youre far from home.Dusty books on my shelfIts kind of like running from yourselfFive years between the two extremesI lived my life in books,Or so it seems.And all I could see was an older meI had to reach down insideBefore life took me for a rideI lie awake at night,I dont know wrong from rightAnd no one realy knows who you areBut theyre all telling youThat youre gonna go farAnd all I could hearWas a ringing in my earBoxes of wordsLocked in my roomBut I never wrote the tune.