I’ve been to limbo, all the way and back
Shouldn’t I feel alright and without lack?
But why do I feel I’m still without luck,
Still tied up and bound, with a key and lock?
I’ve been to limbo, all the way and back
Shouldn’t I feel alright and without lack?
But why do I feel I’m still without luck,
Still tied up and bound, with a key and lock?