I pace the halls of my prison day after day
I know there's a way out, I have to find the way
The people stare
Honestly, i don't care
They only care about trivial matters
They enjoy tearing others to tatters
I'm sick of it all
I wait for her call
So we can talk out all of our problems
I need some place to hide
From everyone who has lied
They're all so two-faced
They think they have time to waste
They need to learn about real life and true love
They all need someting to bring them down, something they can't rise above
Someday they may get over themselves
They will never know my pain and suffering
They will never understand my endless longing
But everyday I will get up and face them
As i forever pace the halls of my prison
