when has come the time
that you realize
what this all means
what this all really means
simple repeating
still making no sense to anyone
for anyone making cents
translation just miscommunication
just locked in my own prison with so much static
its hard to see
locked in a prison that emits its on vision
its hard to see reality

escape and break the ties that bind
to take the chance and become blind
or vision so pure that the cure
is winding dwindling away
waiting for something to come
to take this away
but reason will no compute
and not take this away
trying no longer helps
inevitable

get out
get out
get out
get out
to find the only way out