Moffatts (The)

Frustration
There's no windows in this place for me to show my weary face Rage I hold within my soul at times I cannot control What's the point of me being here? When being me is what I fear Every day it's all the same trapped again in my own pain I cry myself to sleep so many secrets I must keep No one to reach me Nobody cares Trapped in the middle of a distant stare I've prayed that I was free of this grief that's filling me Everywhere I turn every bridge must burn There's no windows in this place for me to show my weary face Aus Songtexte Mania