This town feels like a prison cell
Just like this rib cage to my heart

Some say it's irresponsible some say it's your decision
I say that it's finally time to escape this fucking 
prison
I'm climbing the stairs like so many did before
I'm at the cliff, I'm looking down - the ship is coming 
back to shore

It's winter time, this town's so dark
I can sense dishonesty
In every line and every arc
The snow turns black and fills my heart

It's getting harder to get up
I rarely leave the house
When I turn my insides out

Some say it's irresponsible some say it's your decision
I say that it's finally time to escape this fucking 
prison
I'm climbing the stairs like so many did before
I'm at the cliff, I'm looking down - the ship is coming 
back to shore
My heart is like an anchor
And it pulls me towards the ground
My heart is like an anchor
And it pulls me towards the ground

The cold, hard asphalt is the last thing I'll embrace
The cold, hard asphalt - it will kiss my dull glass 
face