hold on
to what's left of my pride
i'm leaving
my freedom behind
it's all wrong
my reason confined
cold walls
steel bars
grey lights
don't take the key away, please!
thinking of you
i haven't much time
my soul is a wound
they're taking my life
and, i'm thinking of you
so long
i want you to know
it's near dawn
i'm trying to cope
don't cry
don't give up hope
they're coming
to take me
on that final walk
don't pull that switch on me, please!
thinking of you
i've run out of time
my soul is a wound
they're taking my life
and, i'm thinking of you
thinking of you.

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