the lights are on but you're not home you've
drifted off somewhere alone somewhere that's
safe, no questions here a quiet place where
you hide from your
fears
[chorus]
sometimes when
you're out of rope the way to climb back up's
unclear the walls you build around
yourself i guess they also keep you
there are you afraid of what they
thing? whoever "they" happen to be or are
you hiding from the scars of your own
reality?
so you sedate and drown in
vain you've got a pill for every day a suit
and tie to mask the truth its ugly head is
starthing to show
through
[chorus]
[bridge]
the
monster you're feeding, your lack of
perception the things you will do to
fullfill addictions the light at the end of
your tunnel is closing what is it that you're
so afraid of exposing? you'd give it all up
for what's there for the taking whatever it
takes to keep your hands from shaking the same
things you're thinking might make you feel
better the same things that probably get you
here