The Quill
Текст песни In My Shed

Save me momma please
I'm begging on my bended knees
Done my days of crying in the shed
Won't you save me mother please
I need a remedy for my disease
A shed to form the voices in my head

Letting out what ever is inside
Running down to clear my state of mind
I'm about to leave my shed

In my shed I thought I had the things to make me fly
But I know that I woke up to fall
No wonder why I brought my shed down

I'm reaching out my hand
Grabbing same the shapeless man
Ground to waste, no reason not to fly

Go on reaching out my hand
Mother try to understand
Even if I'm blind I'm free to fly

Letting out what ever is inside
Burning down to clear my state of mind
I'm about to leave my shed

In my shed I thought I had the things to make me fly
But I know that I woke up to fall
No wonder why I brought my shed down

Save me mother please
I'm begging on my bended knees
Done my days of crying in the shed
Won't you save me mother please
I need a remedy for my disease
A shed to form the voices in my head

In my shed I thought I had the things to make me fly
But I know that I woke up to fall
No wonder why I brought my shed down

I brought my shed down

I brought my shed down