Another Way To Say It

If I take your hand bring me somewhere different
Cause I don't like the space I've been in
My skin is like plastic wrap but you don't see
That my bones are cracking
I wanna find a way out but I just can't take a step back
Pull my face from the glass
The grass is still green but the air is unclean
I get lost in the things that I read

And sometimes
I wish the only way to
Inform me was through
A wooden TV
Wouldn't it be
Easier just to live on my knees

Forced in now my hands are dry
And I cant keep track of anything I hide
Try to sneak out the back but I find
Another locked door
Tell me everything will be alright
If it's not true just tell me another lie
Like it only happened one time
And you need my voice to get to sleep at night

And sometimes
I wish the only way to
Inform me was through
A wooden TV
Wouldn't it be
Easier just to live on my knees

I'm sick of being nice to those that tortured me
I can't believe you stood strong and fought for me
I swore you sounded relieved
When I said I should pack my things and leave
But all you do is give me false hope
And I just sit around and think of words to choke on
The next time you come around
Oh don't come around
No
Don't come around
No