Cold cop feet Drive slow Watch the houses disappear row by row Head hurts Sweatshirts Eyes to the ground, a town of introverts Cold sweat Get sold Want the serotonin to come home Wake up, no luck Telling time by lines of beer in my cup Take away all my fun You know you can tie a noose around my tongue You're mad at the wheel driving My mind is drunk The focus is gone Claustrophobia The walls are slowly closing in This town has a hold of us The closet's heavy at my skin Now my conscious is leaving The words are for speaking There's no one to speak them to Claustrophobia The walls are slowly closing in Matchbox, padlocks In the shopping bag 'cross the parking lot Small clouds, leave mouth See the shadow stretching till the light runs out Take away all my fun You know you can tie a noose around my tongue You're mad at the wheel driving My mind is drunk The focus is gone The focus is gone Claustrophobia The walls are slowly closing in This town has a hold of us The closet's heavy at my skin Now my conscious is leaving The words are for speaking There's no one to speak them to Claustrophobia The walls are slowly closing in I always hope that you could just stay there Radioactive in your crown of led People underneath the pillars of this bed Yeah I always hope that you could just stay there Claustrophobia The walls are slowly closing in This town has a hold of us The closet's heavy at my skin Now my conscious is leaving The words are for speaking There's no one to speak them to Claustrophobia The walls are slowly closing in