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Living in a box
Dark and cold
outside for everyone to show
I've been told
I live here with nobody to know
Light shines in from the outside
I shout and scream but no one knows
I live in here, i live to hide
To hide away from the bad, rows... and rows
The wind silently blowing
Streams of people passing by
A street light gently glowing
I can't sleep, can't sleep at night
The walls come right at me
Frightened I try to get away
But it's too late for me to flee
It's too late for me to stay
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Roland Wouters 2007
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