I hate it here, I know it's so cliche
It's hard to disappear, I just can't get away
We're so connected now, but we're still so alone
Wish I could run away and find a real home
It might be kinda dumb, it might be kinda sad
The days I'm by myself are the best I've ever had
I feel so suffocated, like I'm dying in my sleep
Until I find the air, I pray the Lord my soul to keep















