Rock Black

And before I knew it
Trapped in the darkened matchbox
Too cramped and smothered
For the breath of life

But to escape from here
I need a thing called money
Which I happen to lack
Trying to find a way

Why? Don't ask me, now is not the time
Why? Just don't talk to me
Leave me alone

Don't wanna be in such a place
Don't wanna be in such a place
I shouldn't be in such a place
Can't stop thinking about it

What should I believe in?
What should I believe in?
There is something I believe in
And I begin to Awaken

And I arrived here tonight
To the club of madness
Smoke filling the air
Starting to lose myself

Where's the door to freedom
Pushing though the thick crowds
Walking, my ears covered
In a box without sound

Please, please don't talk to me now
Please, please don't try to find me

Now, I'm trying to draw my life
But, I'm filling the wrong
Numbers to the grids
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