I’ve got a candle
And I’ve got a stool
I live in a hallway
With no doors and no rooms
I walk this road with nowhere to go
With no means to get out of this hole
I long to see the sun
Or just a little bird too
But under the window sill
Is nothing but fill
A haunting melody echoes the place
Filling the way with haze
A sound so sweet and so heavy
A feeling that I can never take away
I close my eyes and try to sleep
But the dreams they never sleep
I try to yell but my screams in vain
Can somebody out there feel my pain
Lonely and weary I fall to the ground
Wondering when will I get out of this place