| I’m lying awake in my bed
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| Drawing conclusions in my head
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| I was told to strap on a set
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| Cuz I’m all tangled up in her net
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| I wanna breakout of my head
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| I wanna breakout of my head
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| I wanna I wanna I wanna breakout of my head
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| I count my fingers I count my toes
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| Just to make sure I still know
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| That I’m human-I'm a man
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| But I feel like I’ve crawled out of a tin can
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| I wanna breakout of my head
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| If I can’t breakout soon I won’t survive
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| From these thoughts eating me up alive
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| I can feel this strange friction within
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| Like atoms splitting into twins
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| I wanna breakout of my head |