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Locked In
Cold bars
Cold floor
Itchy blanket
Locked door
Women laughing
Then we cry
Guard yelling
Inside we die
Memory fading
I have forgot
Throw it away now
Brain distraught
Back door broken
House a mess
Why is this happening?
Is this a test?
House too quiet
Laying in bed
They took my babies
I wish I was dead
They say you're gone now
I say good deal
House still quiet
This can't be real
Months are passing
Doing what I can
I want my babies
Broken where I stand
Babies home now
My heart can rest
Picking up the pieces
I do my best
Nightmare isn't over
Bills are piling up
Kiss our things goodbye now
Guess this is our luck
Who needs a big house anyway
Shiny car, big black truck
Things we worked so hard for
Why should we give a fuck?
Like you care
You're not here
Ruined lives
Then disappeared
Must be nice
To run away
You dug the grave
For your kids to lay
Moving on
No time to waste
Back to school
Forget your face
Success is mine
Goals to make
Thought you broke me?
Your mistake
Cold bars
Cold floor
Itchy blanket
Locked door
Women laughing
Then we cry
Guard yelling
Inside we die
Cold floor
Itchy blanket
Locked door
Women laughing
Then we cry
Guard yelling
Inside we die
Memory fading
I have forgot
Throw it away now
Brain distraught
Back door broken
House a mess
Why is this happening?
Is this a test?
House too quiet
Laying in bed
They took my babies
I wish I was dead
They say you're gone now
I say good deal
House still quiet
This can't be real
Months are passing
Doing what I can
I want my babies
Broken where I stand
Babies home now
My heart can rest
Picking up the pieces
I do my best
Nightmare isn't over
Bills are piling up
Kiss our things goodbye now
Guess this is our luck
Who needs a big house anyway
Shiny car, big black truck
Things we worked so hard for
Why should we give a fuck?
Like you care
You're not here
Ruined lives
Then disappeared
Must be nice
To run away
You dug the grave
For your kids to lay
Moving on
No time to waste
Back to school
Forget your face
Success is mine
Goals to make
Thought you broke me?
Your mistake
Cold bars
Cold floor
Itchy blanket
Locked door
Women laughing
Then we cry
Guard yelling
Inside we die
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