27 April 2012
We're not living in a fortress, baby, So why does it feel like a prison cell? I'm not pretending to forget, baby, So why are you acting like you couldn't tell?
So scratch your name into the dotted line, As I scratch my eyes out one at a time,
We're not living in a fortress, baby, So why do you insist on giving me hell?
The 1029 - Prison Cell • Opuss № I