Steve Hackett - Cell 151 lyrics

My lucky number is on a prison door And it's found on everything I wear And I've got to get away From 151 Cell 151 Sharing with me is a man who shot his wife And I'm afraid to fall asleep at night And I've got to get away From 151 Cell 151 And it makes me sad Thinking about the past feeling bad I know I've been blind All I need is a space to unwind But I can't stay In 151 Hear me when I cry I can't see the sky Too much time I left the world behind And it makes me sad Thinking about the past feeling bad I know I've been blind All I need is a space to unwind But I can't stay In 151