The Rifles - Stuck Inside Lyrics

Wake Up In The Morning Open My Eyes
Look From My Window At The World Outside
No Movement On The Pavement
No Life On The Streets
No News In The Papers Just The Same Old Repeat
A Little Isolated Im Locked Down Inside
Im Getting Tired Of The Waiting For The Time To Fly On By

Caught Up In A Moment But We Might Just Find
Through The Commotion Comes The Gift Of Hindsight
A Little Conversation A Little Time To Share
Is Worth More Than A Weight In Gold When You Cant Get There
Well Heres A Revelation A Little Gift To Hold
The Peace In The Notion That Theres No One Here Alone

Theres Something In The Air
It Gets So Hard To Bare, You Know
I Think We Might Be Here For A While

These Walls Well Ive Tried Climbing
I Fall And Find We All Get Stuck Inside.