There's so much love

In this place

There's so many ways to define

Our infinite states

Teenage tribes in the bathroom again

Shut up or they'll never mention your name

I try to be brave, but there's not much time

Is there?

Singing a song while I'm happy

And this is the house

That you saved up for

And these are the windows

And these are the walls

Well, I'm singing a song while I'm happy

It's your choice, though

Fill in the forms

Juggle the numbers

I look in my house, it's a luxury design

But there's shit on the walls that I'm hiding behind

There's a room at the back in case you get scared

Prisoner