Escape کے بول

Watch me slowly explode In an old, cold prison Take the painting off my wall And I'm back where I began This story has a lot of turns And alternative endings Pick me up and glue me together To the misfit I used to be The beginning of tomorrow Is a blessing for today The end to my sorrow And an end to this play But I change and so will you In your old, cold prison I'll take the painting off your wall Take you back where you began This story has a lot of turns But there's just one ending If I reach out, did you fade away Do you stand up and fight