Lately we've been losing touch
Remember how we'd talk so much...
I want to go to sleep
and never wake up...
Dear Mom and Dad, maybe you'll listen now
Or maybe you never will, you've never heard me...
My mother never taught me to tell lies.
She didn't cultivate vines behind my back, never...
You built these walls around you
To try to encage yourself...
I live in a dark room
Where my pain surrounds me...