Letra de October month

I´m surrounded by walls
They grow closer when I sleep
And the ceiling falls
When I try to stand up on my feet

I´m looking for doors
But they disappear when I breathe
There are plenty of floors
But they can´t hold me
How hard can it be?

Must all sweet things go sour?
Do all adventures have an end?
Every waking hour
I long to bring him back again

In a crowded room
I make-believe I´m somewhere bound
Wear my best perfume
Fooling everyone around
I´m not what I seem

I´m as under a spell
Watching and no-one can tell
Had I only known
That these walls were just my own