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.