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Mental Prison

Like a caged bird
I sit back all day
Trapped in this state
With no reason to sing
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
I keep turning
It's the same everytime
Face against bars
Ice cold air
No hope or joy
In this mental cage
I need the right girl
Her heart is the key
The only thing needed
For me to be free
Written by DeadlyStorm
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