The loaded ashtray The smoky room Everything around me I got nothing inside I call them friend But I feel that I have no friend Everything around me It doesn't belong to me ♪ And I walk the street I'm going nowhere Just to find the meaning Everything that I've got The only thing that I get Is a wreck sleeve to cover me And all my wounds That you've made to me ♪ It's alright (It's alright) It's okay (It's okay) I'm just afraid to be locked inside It's alright (It's alright) It's okay (It's okay) I'm just afraid to be locked inside It's alright (It's alright) It's okay (It's okay) I'm just afraid to be locked inside It's alright (It's alright) It's okay (It's okay) I'm just afraid to be locked inside