Из альбома: Baile de los Locos
i have no choice but to be confined
stagnant like a fish in a bowl
it's more of a struggle just to survive
life is too short just to sit around
don't give up because of your past
pick up all those stepping stones
what's all this hype about
everyone's talking like there is
nowhere left to go
some never see the desert
some never see the woods
all these people talking about
there's nowhere left to go
some never see the ocean
some never see the snow
we've got all these people talking about
there's nowhere left to go
trying to escape the concrete jungle
is a life long task
some take it for granted
in the end they find there's
nowhere left to go