Agoraphobia

Come for me
You come for me
Comfort me
Cover me
I had a dream
No longer to be free
I want only to see
Four walls made of concrete
6 by 6 enclosed
Soon we're on video oh oh oh
Feed me twice a day
I want to fade away
Away
And after some time
I know i would go blind
But seeing wont lift binds
The vision to the eye
I lose my voice i know
But ive nothing left to say
(nothing left to pray)
No echo in this place