Woorden: Peter Cetera. Solitude/Solitaire.

Lying here thinking of a place to hide, I've got to get away
There are times like this when I'm better off by myself
Stuck in a corner, nothing more to lose, I'm a goner
I'm just chained by thoughts, surrounded by walls
And they're closing in around me

Lying here waiting for the chance to run, I need to isolate
There are times like this when I'd rather be left alone
Caught in a panic, trying not to look like a manic
Got to move, got to go, got to get out of here
Leave this all behind me

Solitude, solitaire, no one will ever find me there
Solitude, solitaire, won't you give me some bread?
Give me some water, solitude, solitaire, no one will ever
Find me there, got to find peace of mind, clear the air

Mass confusion, leaving me with no solution
If you find I'm asleep, better leave me alone
I'll wake up when it's over

Solitude, solitaire, no one will ever find me there
Solitude, solitaire, won't you give me some bread?
Give me some water? Solitude, solitaire, no one will ever
Find me there, got to find peace of mind, clear the air

Solitude, solitaire, no one will ever find me there
Solitude, solitaire, won't you give me some bread?
Give me some water? Solitude, solitaire, no one will ever
Find me there, got to find peace of mind, clear the air

Won't you give me some bread? Give me some water
Got to find peace of mind, clear the air