Paper Sweaters - B Z Lyrics

I've finally found my escape
A way out of this tired worn out place
Where everything moves slowly
And my anxiety's been growing
Into a blackened state
And tearing through my world

Here I am again
Cracked torn and broken
Telling another thousand lies
Just hoping to convince myself
There is no real easy way out
You have to live inside each moment
And when that moment dies you have to get up from it

The quiet calm of empty rooms
And no one here to share it with me
The suffering of the lonely
If there was some way out if only
I would be gone in a minute
One thing is for sure