Trapped in my collection of habits and discords that keep me fixed to the ground
The coat hanger unlock of car doors at midnight that take me far from the sound
Of panicking
And public humility
I'll do what I can to be
Everything you would need
It's too much to take in with little to dish out and catacombs left unexplored
How far can take it till everyone hates us and leaves us with out reward
For coming clean
And giving it everything
I'll do what I can to be
Everything you would need