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Text: Jayhawks. The Jayhawks. Behind Bars.

Behind bars
The color of the sun
Will break this heart of mine

Behind bars
Midnight in the jail
Nothing seems right

And I know the shame you suffered
The night I held you tight

Behind bars
I know what it means
To stumble down and fall

These prison walls is real
You have built around my love
Kept for dying

I climb the stairs to my room
Alone to find your memory there
To haunt me

Behind bars
The color of the sun
Will break this heart of mine

And I know the shame you suffered
The night I held you tight

Behind bars
Midnight in a jail
Nothing seems right

These prison walls is real
You have built around my love
Kept for dying

I climb the stairs to my room
Alone to find your memory there
To haunt me

Behind bars
The color of the sun
Will break this heart of mine

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