So there you stand, walking among them
Pathetic, beat down. Lead by routine day after miserable day
Is this everything you thought it would be?
Is this everything you thought it would be?
To be secure amongst your peers
To feel safe in your own world
But in the back of your mind you just want to die
But you can't. No. You won't
Cause this cage is all you know
Cold, unnerving. Blank stares across the room
Fake, uncaring. You want to see me back down
What goes around is gone
We all decide what we're made of
We all decide what we're made of
Unnerving. Blank stares across the room
Fake, uncaring. You want to see me back down
What goes around is gone
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