I sit in this cube I won't ever leave Painted white all that I can see Strapped so tight they won't let me breathe Maybe God still believes in me Maybe God turned away from me
I laugh I don't think anyone can hear All my thoughts seem to disappear I've filled an ocean with all these tears Anxiety quickly turns to fear My scattered thoughts whisper in my ear Next life I hope that I'm born with a better disease Next life I pray that I die with my mind at ease Next life I hope that I am seen as a freak by the freaks Next life I'll wait for it
I need food they give me pills that I digest Make me think that I'm someone else It makes my heart beat through my chest I close my eyes 'cause I need more rest I fall asleep wishing I was dead So tired I dream of love every single day Maybe if I tried I could fly awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
