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The Prisoner

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Album: Cross That Line
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Howard Jones » The Prisoner

You have watched me, safe in your anonymity
I have dreamed you, held in your security
Some people believe a photograph traps your mortal soul
Your eyes were the camera and you've take hold
And you captured me
I need you to take control
I am a prisoner of no confidence
You've entered me now make me whole

Every place i go i feel your lenses trained on me
This distant concentration takes away my energy
Your image burns it's negative
Behind my waking eyes
Then the night comes and you stalk your prize
And you captured me
I need you to take control
I am a prisoner of no confidence
You've entered me now make me whole

Some people believe a photograph traps your mortal soul
Your eyes were the camera and you've taken hold
And you captured me
I need you to take control
I am a prisoner of no confidence
You've entered me now make me whole


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Howard Jones The Prisoner

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Everlasting Love
The Prisoner
Fresh Air Waltz
Last Supper
Out Of Thin Air
Wanders To You
Cross That Line
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Those Who Move Clouds
Guardians Of The Breath

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