Lyrics

I always have my own way of being I always used to do, the things I wanted But now the times have changed And now I feel strange And now I'm trapped my friend, in the jail of the masses Feeling like a drop of glue in glue But now I'm a part of everything I'm not, I'm not my own And now I feel strange And now I'm trapped my friend, in the jail of the masses Feeling like a drop of glue in glue But now I'm a part of everything I'm not, I'm not my own And now I feel strange And now I'm trapped my friend, in the jail of the masses