I close my eyes and I slip away
These things seem to happen more than not these days
I’'m getting lost and tossed around this mess of pains
I think I’'m tremblin’ and frownin’ and tired o’ your stupid game
It seems I never have the time
To make my mind feel fine
Just locked inside this glassbox
Looking out the window for you
It seems I’m never feeling fine
I close my eyes and I slip away
These things seem to happen more than not these days
It seems I never have the time
To make my mind feel fine
Just locked inside this glassbox
Looking out the window for you
It seems I’m never feeling fine