Prisoner

You
With all your venom
Across the room, your sacred whisper
Baiting me into your spiderweb
Your restriction, where's the friction?
Indecision & inhibitions
They're the plague upon
The spark we worship to
I look to you

Can't you see what I wanted to be
Meet me in the middle where the grass is still green
I'll follow you to the end of the world
But I won't be your prisoner

This shit
It's addiction; I can't quit it
My death is in your words
But the antidote is pressed into your lips
Misery loves company
And I hate being lonely
Your face has changed
The words you say are sugar coated in shit

Can't you see what I wanted to be
Meet me in the middle where the grass is still green
I'll follow you to the end of the world
But I won't be your prisoner
Can't take another shot of your poison
Pestilence reciprocating, moral vengeance
If I were to speak then I wanted to say
I won't be your prisoner

Can't you see what I wanted to be
Meet me in the middle where the grass is still green
I'll follow you to the end of the world
But I won't be your
Prisoner

Can't you see what I wanted to be
Meet me in the middle where the grass is still green
I'll follow you to the end of the world
But I won't be your prisoner
Can't take another shot of your poison
Pestilence reciprocating, moral vengeance
If I were to speak then I wanted to say
I won't be your prisoner