Todd Snider - Prison walls

^GThese prison walls there cold and hard The fences tall acr^Coss the yard ^G Locked away and^C what?s so strange ^G That I feel g^Dod I feel like nothings changed ^G Th^Ge floor is cold and blankets itch Three meals today thou g^Cod to some that?s rich ^G So some still drea^Cm of an open door ^G Me I know that I was never free befo^Dre ^G

I was never free to fl^Dy away never fr^Gee to disappear ^{D G} There?s always someone so ^Cfar away ^G Well I will always be i^Dn here ^G

^GLate at night you think thighs threw I try to think of way to ge^Ct to you ^G I never can w^Chat?s so strange ^G Is that I feel god I feel like n^Dothings changed? ^G

^GTen more months they say im free But it makes know differ^Cence to me ^G Locked you out so long^C ago ^G

Prison walls prison walls there all I know ^{D G} Prison walls prison walls there all I know ^{D G}