Every day it`s all the same no matter how I turn or twist my brain I toss my body and scratch my f*ckin` mind I bend and duck but I bounce `gainst things all time
I`m left in this box I`m firmly and all stuck I`m neatly tied and shelved I`m choked contained withheld
Outta space I`m growing outta space I think I`m goin` crazy Outta space I`m growing outta space It`s driving me crazy Outta space I`m growing outta space I think I`m goin` crazy Outta space I`m growing outta space I think I`m goin` out of my mind
I open my eyes wide to see some light I take a breath and feel my box too tight No matter how I press and push all day That fuckin` lid of mine won`t give away