Tag: prison

  • Mad Girl’s Goodbye

    I locked myself in with a small blue key
    The room smelled of roses and melancholy
    (Once I was in, they wouldn’t set me free)
     
    I’m just waiting here until they miss me
    The curtains were lifeless and hung like death
    I locked myself in with a small blue key
     
    It’s all a mistake, just wait here and see
    Orange fires burned bright just over the hearth
    (Once I was in, they wouldn’t set me free)
     
    They stood from outside and watched by a tree
    My feet felt cold on the wet cement floor
    I locked myself in with a small blue key
     
    Silently asking, was it them or me?
    I banged and I banged on a tall wood door
    (Once I was in, they wouldn’t set me free)
     
    It’s true that I asked for this and much more
    You’ll see when I’m out, I’ll settle the score
    I locked myself in with a small blue key
    (Once I was in, they wouldn’t set me free)

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