Escape
Covered in black duck, I try to find my trust.
I'm in a little box, trying to find my way.
Surrounded by the darkness.
I'm starting to decay.
And you, staring at me.
Doesn't help.
I stare at my bloody fingernails.
They're covered in red, from trying to escape.
Escaping this box, this hoax, this haze.
Trying to find the sky.
Finding the sun's rays.
I'm in a little box, trying to find my way.
Surrounded by the darkness.
I'm starting to decay.
And you, staring at me.
Doesn't help.
I stare at my bloody fingernails.
They're covered in red, from trying to escape.
Escaping this box, this hoax, this haze.
Trying to find the sky.
Finding the sun's rays.