Cages

Artists : Good Riddance : Cages

every time i turn around i feel it close behind my fear and insecurity you know they're gonna find me cages lined with eyes laughing telling lies hiding on the rooftops in my twisted mind sleep is like an atom bomb exploding in my head black cats and silver bells i'd be better off dead those flashing yellow lights blind me once again i'm falling through the blackness towards the bitter end my time is running down my heart begins to burn