Solitary World

True North

Compositor: Não Disponível

Prisons look like palaces these days
Waiting for the day I stop feeling
Patiently suffocating I've been caged in

Crawling up the walls
Days become a blur
Voices in my head
But I can't make out the words

Glass door
To hide behind forever after
Careful about what you ask for
Ironic I'm still dying faster and faster

Crawling up the walls
Days become a blur
Voices in my head
But I can't make out the words