Tortura
Saratoga
Torture
The sourest thing about this cell
Isn't having to endure
Seeing the damn freedom
Dancing on the other side
The cruelest thing about my sentence
Isn't having to suffer
What burns me
Is that the end never comes
The rawest thing about this cell
Isn't having to step
On broken syringes
Meant to kill
The cruelest thing about my sentence
Isn't having to die
What kills me
Is having to be without you
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Is having to be without you
The coldest thing about this cell
Isn't having to endure
My bones getting numb
And pain making me scream
The cruelest thing about my sentence
Is having to digest
Being forever
Sentenced to live
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Sentenced to live
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Sentenced to live
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Sentenced to live
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Sentenced to live
