Lying Under This Spell You Cast On

I Say My Hell Is The Closet I'm Stuck Inside.

Sitting Still As Stone Watching - Watching People Walking By You Wondering Why No One Ever Stops To Talk Or Thinks About It - If They Ever Did

If You Live Life, Then You Become What Are.

I Do Still Get Shocked Every Once In A While When I Catch My Reflection When I'm Walking Past A Glass Building, But It's In My Mind About Getting Older And Finding Out What I'm Going To Look Like As It Unfolds - Or As It Folds, Depending On Where The Marks And Scars Land.

So Let Us Sleep Outside Tonight, Lay Down In Our Mother's Arms, For Here We Can Rest Safely.