Winter in Spring

Pardon me sir, but I believe you're in my way
See, I'm trying to get through
But you're gaurding my exit, or is it the entry...?
The glittering demon of my time
I strive to get away, but I become enticed in the eyes
The distractions won't help me now
And the denied obsession won't cease
I want to be able to burst
I want you to be everything
I want you to be nothing
Because obviously, there's no room for me
I need someone to tell me that, to force me
Anything that will work, even drug addiction
I imagine it will be better than this
_I'm going to get away
__I'm going to get away
___I'm going to get away
____I'm going to get away
_____I'm going to get away
______I'm going to get away
_______I'm going to get away from your grasp.