SUCKY POETS SOCIETY

all you ever wanted was to get away
(from the noise, from that maddening place)
all you ever wanted, was to be released
from that cell you were born into
(you didnt know the noise would always follow you)
and now you dont know what to do
you dont know what you want, where to go to
anymore
there is no home, there never was
you dont want to go back
(but the cursed noises keep following you)

you kept your senses, your nerves
so that one day
you could get away
convincing yourself it was them
(not you, who had the noise)
now you dont know where to go anymore
where do you go from here, how do you get away
get away from the noise
(that keeps with you all the time)
where do you get away
to where no one can find you…