Testo: Breaking Point. 27.

Well, it's trapped up inside you
There's no peace, there's no hope
When it's trapped up inside you
Well come this way
Come this way now
Your position is weakening
Your position is gone
Well, it doesn't even matter what you're thinking
It doesn't matter at all
When, it's trapped up inside you
There's no peace, there's no hope
When it's trapped up inside you
Well, come this way
Come this way now
Your opinions are changing
Your opinion's not sound , no
It doesn't even matter what the truth is
All that matter is now
When, it's trapped up inside you
There's no peace, there's no hope
When it's trapped up inside you
Well, come this way
Come this way, now
You're selling yourself
You're cold
You're selling yourself
At 27 years old
Well, it's trapped up inside you
There's no peace, there's no hope
When it's trapped up inside you
There's no peace, there's no hope
Well, come this way
Come this way now
You're selling yourself
You're cold
You're selling yourself at 27