Comfortable Dystopia

Drool on my pillow Every morning Tears in my coffee Every week Feels like I'm trudging through a thicket With grass as high as these four walls That sometimes make me feel I cannot breathe I am a flame I won't flicker out I am a flame I might flicker, but I just want to go through What I have to Just to Come out and see you On the other side of this Comfortable dystopia Comfortable dystopia I just want to go through What I have to Just to Come out and see you On the other side of this Comfortable dystopia Just to see you Just to see you Just to see you