Made of Concrete

And you get so scared Even when there's friends there You really want to walk out Even though you're stuck now And you feel the pain in your feet Cause the floor is made of concrete So you try to make them turn round But you've travelled way too far now You dream of being somewhere So you don't have to be here But you don't even know where You could find a place that Remotely matches your plan Of a castle in the out lands So you think of all that you can And you take a hold of their hand (Correct it if it's wrong)