Songtext von The Appeal

She stares at the walls of her house arrest Relations from everywhere call and wish her the best Cold blanket of paperwork insurance of a mess The jury is hung but the defense needs some rest Chorus: It's her death sentence And she won't make a deal It's her death sentence And she'll fight and she'll be strong for an appeal She gets one phone call so she calls her mum We'll take a deliberation for re-mission She maxed all her credit cards to lie in the sun Fix her regrets do all the things she's never done Chorus: It's her death sentence And she won't make a deal It's her death sentence And she'll fight and she'll be strong for an appeal Bridge: All alone in a crowded waiting room Waiting for a piece of verdict unknown She stares at the judge who charts her doom Silent pain from inside my how it's grown And it's all her own Chorus: It's her death sentence And she won't make a deal It's her death sentence And she'll fight and she'll be strong for an appeal It's her death sentence And she won't make a deal It's her death sentence And she'll fight and she'll be strong for an appeal It's her death sentence…