Walls are closing in again.
Seems that I have nothing left,
I'm all torned up and shred.
I need to find some place safe
where I feel no threat.
You call this place home?
Well I'm suffocating here,
can't find a place to rest my head.
I just got to get out of here
before it's too late.
Where are the peaceful days,
when everything was okay?
Along that I lost myself
somewhere in the sands of time.
Won't you bring me back my life?