paroles de chanson Captivity - Live - Ben Sollee
The
heat
of
my
brain
turns
the
iron
bars
Around
me
to
dust,
but
when
I
come
to
my
senses
It's
a
winter's
day
and
There's
just
a
little
rust
I'm
walking
through
the
revolving
doors
in
my
mind
But
no
matter
how
hard
I
try
I
can't
seem
to
get
out
the
other
side
Cause
everywhere
I
look
is
looking
back...
I'm
a
holy
man
in
a
stained
glass
cathedral
But
when
I
look
in
the
mirror
all
I
see
is
Cinder
blocks
and
stainless
steel
I
got
eight
tailored
suits
waitin'
for
me
When
I
get
back
home
...if
I
ever
get
back
home
Everywhere
I
look
is
looking
back
to
where
I'm
lookin'
When
I
get
back
to
where
I'm
lookin'
to
go
You
can
hold
me
captive
for
all
these
things
I've
done
But,
I'm
quite
sure
by
now
this
ain't
the
only
race
I'm
gonna
run
She
said
she
could
never
forget
the
look
of
my
eyes
It's
a
misfortunate
fortune
that
I'm
in
here
But
at
least
I'm
still
alive
I
once
knew
a
man
who
traveled
by
the
whistles'
aim
It's
been
forty
years
now
and
I
just
need
someone
to
know
my
name
I
sprint
towards
freedom,
how
else
would
you
move
that
way?
But
I
ain't
as
fast
as
I
used
to
be
and
the
dogs
are
catching
up
But
I'm
gonna
die
either
way
so
I
might
as
well
die
trying
Everywhere
I
look
is
looking
back
to
where
I'm
lookin'
When
I
get
back
to
where
I'm
lookin'
to
go
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