Sitting in this cell these bars wide open
Stricken by the light I fear the unspoken
The Son is my hope my shelter and my guide
But I'd rather choose this lonely cell this hole where I hide
I run (3x) but never get away
Chinatown jail break
The darkness of this hole has it's claws in my soul
Who needs the warms I choose the cold
My freedoms not that I've conditioned my soul to want
I'm bound beneath the surface, my selfishness I flaunt
He's calling my name yet I choose the same
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