I am suffocating in a room with no door. And I've been walking circles leaving trails in the floor.
The great escape is a fleeting cause. I'm stuck in place and I hear applause. I spin my days as I spend my heart. I need a prayer as I fall apart. I did it to myself. I need help from someone else. Alone is not enough. I can't make it by myself.
This feeling calls for something more. I dug this hole I can't ignore. I'm stuck in place but I see the world. Plan my escape; create the girl.
Finally you can hear me calling. I've always been calling. We're gonna break free. You're gonna break free. You're gonna help me.
hmmm...