Feel the walls closing in on me, this house is not a home
Kept in by the fear of what will be if I'm not alone
Where does everyone go when I need them most?
I'll wait my turn to speak
No one's listening
But the reflection of the man that's looking back at me
Scream til my throat is sore
Everyone ignores
I guess it doesn't matter anymore
Everyday's the same, the cycle just repeats
Nowhere for me to run from this cell made of concrete
Gotta find the balance or this is the death of me
Until then I'll suffer quietly
I'll wait my turn to speak
No one's listening
But the reflection of the man that's looking back at me
Scream til my throat is sore
Everyone ignores
I guess it doesn't matter anymore
