Walk around aimlessly – What do you see?
Endless days gone – Where can they be?
Search through the darkness – Look for the light
Lost are the years – They all took flight.
Roaming the rooms – Eye the four walls
Stroll up and down the musky dark halls.
Stop at the phone – Wait for a call
Wondering why there’s nothing at all.
Reeling and rocking – Caged in a pen
Living in your sick world of sin.
The lonely door that you lock from within
You can’t look out – They can’t see in.
THERE’S NO ESCAPING THE TRICKS OF THE MIND
IT’S A HOUSE WITH NO WINDOWS – JUST LOST IN TIME