Prison is in the shape of an egg
Floating inside of a womb
I'm sick of feeling off
I want to shake it off
I can't wait to try
I can't wait to try
Heaven is right above the roof
And hell is under my two shoes
I'm sick of feeling off
I want to shake it off
I can't wait to try
I can't wait to try
This morning, I looked to see my room
I thought of all I had to do
I'm sick of feeling off
I want to shake it off
I can't wait to try
I can't wait to try
I can't wait to try
I can't wait to try
Mother night
Mother night
Mother night
Mother night