Emma Shapplin

Sitting in your room
Clean cut and plain
Looking so truthful
Feeling no pain
Temperature's rising
In your freeze frame
Temperature's melting...
Your golden chains
Dancin' like a chinese clown
Won't do much longer; no, no...
Look at you now, coming down
With your gun - O - O - O
Mommy cries, Daddy lies
Everyday they die
Everybody's in shock
Losing control
Daddy cries, Mommy lies
What does it feel like
Discovering you're stuck here ?
Deciding good
Deciding bad