A chair in a room
Without any windows
To keep a life
That no one ever chose
It was fine for a trial
But fine is not worth the while
Run runaway
A vagabond by trade
A light shines
Brighter every day
Something calls to breakaway
Sat enough for days
To finally feel awake
How much time wasted
Playing an endless game
It was fine for a trial
But fine is not worth the while
Run runaway
A vagabond by trade
A light shines
Brighter every day
Something calls to breakaway
Breakaway
Breakaway