Gimme Some Space
I don't go outside
I'm safe with my kind
Their words taste like candy, besides
What's there to find?
I'm stuck in a dream
There's too many sheep
Everyone's frozen, I calmly scream
"Nothing is happening"
There's too many yes-men surrounding me
I feel like I'm drowning in ecstasy
I've never worn somebody else's shoes
I think that I want to
Just gimme some space, I need it
Thinking on my own, thinking on my own
Give me some space I need it
Fleeing from my home, fleeing from my home
Give me some space I need it
Thinking on my own, thinking on my own
Give me some space I need it
Fleeing from my home, fleeing from my home
My brain is half-baked
I'm starting to fade
Stumbling, I'm reaching to find a way
Out of this place
They're pulling me back
An unknown attack
I fall to my knees, I can hardly stand
Somebody grabs my hand
My rose-colored glasses have fallen off
The crisp air outside whispers: "You've gone soft"
They lead me away from my desolate home
I'm happy to go
Just gimme some space, I need it
Thinking on my own, thinking on my own
Give me some space I need it
Fleeing from my home, fleeing from my home
Give me some space I need it
Thinking on my own
Give me some space I need it
Fleeing from my home, fleeing from my home
I'm safe with my kind
Their words taste like candy, besides
What's there to find?
I'm stuck in a dream
There's too many sheep
Everyone's frozen, I calmly scream
"Nothing is happening"
There's too many yes-men surrounding me
I feel like I'm drowning in ecstasy
I've never worn somebody else's shoes
I think that I want to
Just gimme some space, I need it
Thinking on my own, thinking on my own
Give me some space I need it
Fleeing from my home, fleeing from my home
Give me some space I need it
Thinking on my own, thinking on my own
Give me some space I need it
Fleeing from my home, fleeing from my home
My brain is half-baked
I'm starting to fade
Stumbling, I'm reaching to find a way
Out of this place
They're pulling me back
An unknown attack
I fall to my knees, I can hardly stand
Somebody grabs my hand
My rose-colored glasses have fallen off
The crisp air outside whispers: "You've gone soft"
They lead me away from my desolate home
I'm happy to go
Just gimme some space, I need it
Thinking on my own, thinking on my own
Give me some space I need it
Fleeing from my home, fleeing from my home
Give me some space I need it
Thinking on my own
Give me some space I need it
Fleeing from my home, fleeing from my home
Credits
Writer(s): David Kaiser
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