Claustrophobia

Burn down your house Just sell out It's how their lives have come about But it's just Too late in the day for me to Give a f*ck I've wasted my time and your luck And it's all Due to the waste of my generosity I gave away my sanity When all these doors just lock themselves Left in here all by myself No one to talk to or share my pain Just thirty other shells None of them have a name They could've asked me, just said Get the hell out But it's not the day to shut my mouth I've waited here so quietly So patiently and still But I'm tired of taking these fucking pills When all these doors just lock themselves Left in here all by yourself With no one to talk to or place your blame Just thirty other shells None of them know your name When all we do is waste our time Instead of trying to find Some peace of mind for this hell we're in Just open up your heart and let the truth begin