Yie Ar

All my dark bits, online, top of the screen
Enter the phrase 'No one escapes from here'
Inside the box.
And when they speak, I will do my best to listen.
And when those times are gone, I'll admit that I will miss them.
And if your reference is lost, it's not wasted on me.
And if it's cotton or snow it looks the same on screen.
And when they travel home I can understand their distance
and who forgives them?
And when they get it wrong, I can be the one lone person
Who won't dismiss them.
Every minute you're around feels like something's going down
Can't we just admit it now? No one thinks that way.
Once again, I'm all alone drawing to a busy tone.
Keep your ball, I'm going home.
It's your problem now.
It shouldn't be right.
How hard to be nice? I know.
Every single moment down feels like I am gonna drown.
Rawest nerve is showing and you've grabbed your hammer now.
I respect an honest soul don't play on team hyperbole.
Fuck your ball, I'm going home.
It's your problem now.
I'd blame your decisions if you'd made your own, though
Explain your behavior, 'cause I know there's nothing way down deep.
There's nothing to begin with.
So nothing got away.