Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
Todd Snider
These prison walls, they're are cold and hard
The fence is tall across the yard
Locked away and what's so strange
Is that I feel, God, I feel like nothing's changed
The floor is cold, the blankets itch
Three meals today though
God, there's something that's rich
Just some still dream, if nobody told me
Me, I know that I was never free before
I was never free far away
Never free, disappear
There's always someone so far away
Well, I will always be in here late at night
I think things through
I try to think of ways to get to you
I never can and what's so strange
Is that I feel, God, I feel like nothing's changed
Ten more months, they say I'm free
But it makes no difference to me
Locked you out so long ago
Prison walls, prison walls, they're all I know
Prison walls, prison walls, they're all I know