Gonna Break These Chains

Well, I'm sitting at a window. I'm sitting in the

cold. Looking at the window, don't know what to do.

Walking down the hall, I'm climbing the wall. Walking toward that

door, can't take no more. Gonna break these chains.

Gonna break these chains. Gonna break these chains. Ain't never coming

back. Well, I listen what you say, I watch what

you do. Listening to the words you hear, looking at your shoe.

Walking down the hall, I'm climbing the wall. Walking toward that