I just fall to pieces,
Yet you think I have it good...
I lay here, naked,
Bedcover down at my feet...
Four walls, closing in,
The ceiling is pushing down...
Just like the ocean,
so calm and serene...
I’d like to sail the ocean
but i’m sealed...
Lilies bloom around a withered soul,
Encouraging lavish dreams to arise...
Can't deal with this anymore
It's like I'm living in a constant...
I just want to be free
From all pain...
It is the feeling of
Living in fear...
The rain is gone.
The trains are gone...
You complain about your mother
But yet you are her...
I'm standing still and yet the world is spinning...
looking down and seeing the world upside down...