Podobné skladby
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scott Allen Perry
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roslyn Swaye Inabinette
Songwriter
Noah Stanley Crawford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Allen Perry
Producer
CRE8SPACE New Orleans
Recording Engineer
Texty
I don't know what's on the other side of this door that you've got me locked up behind
Anything's better than what I've got in this place
All alone at the top of this tower, I am scared that I've grown to not recognize my own face
These walls have never felt like home
I need a life I can call my own
I've got a one-way ticket out of here and I don't care where it takes me
If it makes me, if it breaks me
Yearning and yearning, I keep on turning these pages I write
Feels like I'm bleeding, keep on repeating
These days become nights, and I'm trying to find a way to escape
Find a way out of this place
Sha-la-la-la-la-la, sha-la-la-la-la-la, sha-la-la-la-la-la
The picture you painted was black and white
Filled all our memories with wrongs, not rights
And you know that the truth is grey
My best friend's a window, she shows me things
Out in the world, she always brings light at the end of the day
These walls have never felt like home
I need a life I can call my own
Got a one-way ticket out of here and I don't care where it takes me
If it makes me, if it breaks me
Open up the window and let me see all of the things that you've hidden from me
Yearning and yearning, I keep on turning these pages I write
Feels like I'm bleeding, keep on repeating
These days become nights and I'm trying to find a way to escape
Find a way out of this place
Writer(s): Noah Crawford
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