Sunday, 17 November 2013

Welcome Home

Welcome to where time stands still
 No one leaves and no one will
 Moon is full, never seems to change
 Just labelled mentally deranged
 Dream the same thing every night
 I see our freedom in my sight
 No locked doors, no windows barred
 No things to make my brain seem scarred
 Sleep my friend and you will see
 The dream is my reality
 They keep me locked up in this cage
 Can't they see it's why my brain says rage
 Build my fear of what's out there
 Can I breathe the open air
 Whisper things into my brain
 Assuring me that I'm insane
 They think our heads are in their hands
 But violent use brings violent plans
 Keep him tied, it makes him well
 He's getting better, can't you tell?
 No more can they keep us in
 Listen, damn it, we will win
 They see it right, they see it well
 But they think this saves us from our hell..

Wednesday, 13 November 2013

I'm Eighteen

Lines form on my face and hands lines form from the ups and downs I'm in the middle without any plans I'm a boy and I'm a man
 I'm eighteen and I don't know what I want eighteen I just don't know what I want
 Eighteen I gotta get away I gotta get out of this place I'll go running in outer space..
 I got a baby's brain and an old man's heart took eighteen years to get this far
Don't always know what I'm talking about feels like I'm living in the middle of doubt
 'cause I'm eighteen I get confused every day eighteen I just don't know what to say eighteen I gotta get away