Trapped Songtext
von The Real Zebos

I can hear the voices moaning in the dark
Its the only thing that gets me by
I can feel the goosebumps crawling up my arm
And a glaze coming over my-

I don′t want to sound too forward
But the truth is I've been watching you
I can′t believe that someone like me
Could end up trapped in this house with you
Trapped in this house with you

Now I'm feeling light-headed
Yeah, I feel a cool breeze
When my blankets and my sheets are ripped out
From under me
There's static on the TV,
A woman in my dreams
She wears a robe of satin
Now she′s speaking perfect Latin
Now the room starts to blacken
No I won′t let this happen to me


I can hear the voices in my head
I can't sleep until I know they′re dead

I quit contemplating calling off this thing
Or calling out for help
Slanted blinds and kerosene lamps light the hall
For me to find my way out
No, I don't have a blueprint
I don′t hold the key
It's me myself and I, you and me

I′m the common denominator
I guess I will see you later
Later at night when I'm dimming the lights
And I'm flipping through all of the papers
That I wrote and just one theme is ringing true
I′m trapped in this house with you

Don′t make me wake up, please no
Don't make me wake up, please no
Don′t make me wake up, please no
Don't make me wake up

I can′t believe that someone like me...