it’s hard to break out of my own bubble
when im having trouble
finding
the way out of this cushy lining
and it’s easier to curse the devil you do know
when you don’t know anywhere else to go
i’m a POW
with a penthouse view
and yet the prison
is a lack of vision
cuz if i could just see
where i’m supposed to be
i’d take the elevator down
drive the fuck outta town
sing a lou reed song on my way
be reborn the next day
and become whoever it is
that i’m not when i’m this.

you can’t run away
if no one’s forcing you to stay
but you.