Freedom is a curse
That I don’t wanna break
I’m trapped inside a room
Where everything’s fading.
Its tied to all I’m worth
Like every conversations
And love is for the birds
Where things are complicated.
Somber as a ghost
I just want a home
Everyone is so far gone
We are all alone.
Go to park the car
I just cannot take it
I’m blinded by the lies
(Why’d it have to be complicated –
why do we make each other crazy)
Of all the lonely fakers.
Somber as a ghost
I just want a home
Everyone is so far gone
We are all aloneee.