It's getting hard to please
Your precious mind disease
A lack of views to ease
To cover how it feels
You can't recall you've seen it all
Face locked to the screen after all
After all
Your mind starting to boil
Walking this rotten soil
Sinking to your knees
And pray the lord your soul to keep
Your fingers worn down to the bone
Though you're surrounded by us all
You're all alone
You're all alone
Though you're surrounded by us all
You're all alone
You're all alone
Though you're surrounded by us all
You're all alone
You're all alone
You're all alone
Though you're surrounded by us all
You're all alone