Lyrics Conveyor Belt - Cloud Rat

Conveyor Belt

Isolation;
the feeling of an ant mindset
Too small, too small
Isolation;
pretending to be someone I’m not
If I would have known I would feel like this
I wouldn’t have hid or cared
Isolation;
I won’t leave this room
I won’t leave
I sit in this multi-colored stall
Conveyor belt, smoked furnace
I’m chained to these words
I’m chained to my mind