Pull the shades lock the door Somebody is looking for vovo She don't wanna come out today She would rather stay inside and play Holding all her children in her arms I was only just beginning to say All the things that couldn't be said Then they come and take you away I don't care who hears me I know that it's uncool to sing it It's just that I'm tired of trying To find different ways to say that It's all that I'm feeling someone please shed some light Where is the narrator in my life Maybe he doesn't know where I've fled Running through the city in my head now I see the credits rolling This movie can't be over not yet There's no happy ending no one said More from Nuno Bettencourt