We are all wild, we have survival instinct We kill and die for money They want to make me believe that We are civilizate
We are free to chose those we want But neighter always what we want is what we can Where are the rein of my life, Who catch this, please, give me back
Someday I know that I'll get out Of this prison I have found To another place or another ground
What I'm doing here?This is not my place Neighter that I was want to me I'm wanting peace and happy Iin a place full of hate and envy
This do that me isolated I lost the notion of time Where are the rein of my life, Who catch this, please, give me back
Someday I know that I'll get out Of this prison I have found To another place or another ground
Now I can only think in to do The best I can 'cause I need to know That's really happen for which reasons I went stay here and know (Who put me in this snare)
Neighter to this I need turned me in Wild again, nor they're give laughter While I am here, this is not right But what is right in this life?
Someday I know that I'll get out Of this prison I have found To another place or another ground