Stuck

Everybody seems to look down you,
Walking into a glass wall,
Lips are moving,
Nobody can hear what your saying,

Breaking down to a sobbing state,
You are a circus act,
Pin pricks and slips seem to numb it all,
Pack just one more bong,

Weak and pale is your state,
It only took some sunlight,
The warm life gives you a new chance,
Show everybody your not a joke.