Holed Up
I sing to myself ever night
A practice that fends off the fright
The air here is too cold to sleep
I wish they would turn on the heat
Cause I'm holed
Yes I'm holed up
Yeah I'm holed up
Holed up in here
Once I was free as a bird
The skies and the trees I preferred
The vastness the blue and white
I'd gaze to the limit of sight
Now I'm holed up
Yeah I'm holed up
Holed up
I'm holed up in here
Once there was people I knew
Friends and a family too
Some how there's laughter near
Muted so they'll never hear
Stealing our thoughts and our will
Holding us here until
They decide they'll let us go
Well it's never been our right to know
Now I'm holed up
Yes I'm holed up
Yes I'm holed up
Holed up in here
Well I'm holed up
Yes I'm holed up
Yes I'm holed up
Holed up in here
I once saw a shooting star
Through a small crack in the wall
I wished I was far out of here
For a moment my mind felt clear
Autor(es): Michael & the Slumberland Band
