Caged like a messenger pigeon
I wanna indulge in life
Like the piece de resistance
I'm held in stasis
I'm addicted to the bass in my headphones
My yesterday is a clone saved for tomorrow
Meditating in the sway of the sound waves
Depression is cold
It's like I'm floating in space
The only thing I can do is write
And hope that you'll listen
My heart is a drain collecting sorrow
In the rain unforgiving
Caged in a prison of thoughts
I've let the wind take wanting praise from him
That I never got
Caged like a messenger pigeon
The only thing that I can do
Is write and hope that you'll listen
My heart is a drain collecting sorrow
In the rain unforgiving
Caged in a prison of thoughts
I've let the wind take wanting praise from him
That I never got
Shifting focus on the road
Versus drifting in circles
Peel out the lot
I wanna indulge in life
Like the piece de resistance
I'm held in stasis
Like in Dead Space because of my thoughts
I wanna indulge in life
Like the piece de resistance
I'm held in stasis