Quiet Neighbour

Time ticks me headache and depression
Sentenced to loneliness for however long
It's been years peeping through the bars
Forged by social anxiety
At times, feelings of hopelessness have the late night shift
Though self-deprecating has billed me a lot of fistfights
To timeouts taking however long
I don't know how long I can tolerate the squeezes of lemon
On these paper cuts
But my hands aren't tied and tired of trying to ignite fire
Amidst the imperceptible
I follow whatever lead I breed
Hoping to see the sparkle of key to my prison cell



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