Maybe its too late

I am staring out the window
of my life again
look at all the people
laughing and smiling
dancing in the sunshine
while i am inside
im not allowed to play
theres bars on the window
theres locks on the doors
i cant find the key
im missing out on life
while the time slips away
minute by minute
hour by hour
im trapped in my silent misery
i dont wanna be here
i wanna break free
nobody cares that my soul is empty
nobody cares that im wasting away
these tears are meaningless
how i want so bad to be with those people
carefree and happy
i press my hands to the glass
wishing i was there
some day ill join them
some day ill live free
i might go crazy until then
I dont know if i can wait anymore
Maybe its too late