• I feel trapped, in my own dreams.
    Washed away, like a bug on a windshield.
    Caught up, in my own lies.
    Heavy, like a soaked sponge.

    Sometimes I can't find my way out.
    Sometimes I am confused.
    My life on its own is a maze.
    Turns in every which way i go.

    Can't grasp the meanings.
    Can't hold onto the truth.
    Lies are filling my heart, my soul.
    Believing everything that's heard.

    I am trapped in my own life.
    Causing my own pain.
    I've turned away from the happiness.
    The happiness that made my life sane.

    I don't write because I'm bored.
    I don't write because I have to.
    I write to free myself.
    I write to explain.

    Once these unique words pass my lips.
    I feel like a new me.
    I feel like I've changed a heart.
    So now they will believe.

    That being trapped is just a feeling.
    That soon fades away and goes free.
    You can grasp everything once more again.
    But first you gotta set free your mind, soul, everything you own.
    And you'll end up just like me.