Wanted - RPWL

I keep my self-control

In my last watch of the night

Caged in the public world

Turning back is out of sight

This world seems much too quiet

A ghost in every street

We’re chasing to survive

I can’t get any sleep

Don’t look around

Think I’ve seen that face before

No way back home

They’re waiting there for sure

Wanted convicted by the helpers of the priest

Hunted, indicted for knowledge of release

Wanted, the story wasn’t written in our plans

Hunted the higher human being in our hands

I turn the TV on

See our pictures i don’t mind

A blurry memory

Of a life we left behind

Turn on the radio

The echoes fill the empty street

I’ve been here much too long

I try to get back on my feet

Appearance changed

The mug shots everywhere

We bought new glasses clothes

Changed the color of our hair

Wanted convicted by the helpers of the priest

Hunted, indicted for knowledge of release

Wanted, the story wasn’t written in our plans

Hunted the higher human being in our hands