My home is my jail: escape I can’t fail
Took a life, held to blame;
Things have never been the same
My home is jail.
Find help when I need it: it’s anger and I feed it
What I've done feels so wrong,
What can I do to recover?
My home is my jail.
Hold me prisoner, break my bones
I feel it now, all alone
Call to you, you laugh out loud
Feed the thirst, not the crowd
This pain I hold cannot be heard,
I cry for you a geek a nerd
Make a wish, die real quick
Life’s so fast now I’m feeling sick
My home is my jail.
Locked in silence, for what I’ve done
I thought I’d take the lead, but he won
It hurts inside to know this pain
I’ve lived and learned I earned my grain
My home is my jail.
My home is my jail, escape I can’t fail:
My home is my jail.
Bob Heart & Jonty 'Jazz' Bagshaw, from 1986-1989 were The Bob Experience. Their debut album (featuring drum programming by Bill Pippen) was remastered by Heart in 2012. RIP Jonty. Bill & Bob