Woorden: The Wanted. The Wanted. Behind Bars.

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I feel something over me
And try to runaway from the demons that haunted me
The key turns inside, no place to hide
I'm locked in no place, no place

I think I could be going crazy, going crazy, oh
Feeling the walls come closer, find these corners out
Cause I'm behind bars, cause I'm behind bars

Now a whispers calling me
And why does my skin crawl with the pain on insanity?
The key turns inside, no place to hide
I'm locked in no place, no place

I think I could be going crazy, going crazy, oh
Feeling the walls come closer, find these corners out
Cause I'm behind bars, cause I'm behind bars

Get me out of here, I need somebody, please

I think I could be going crazy, going crazy, oh
Feeling the walls come closer, find these corners out
Cause I'm behind bars, cause I'm behind bars