Trapped in this box
with walls I can't see
under pitiful glares
from people on the street
through liquid eyes
they look so mean
why won't somebody please rush in and save me
CHORUS
Ensnared here
in a mime's bad dream
I cry a silent cry
and scream a silent scream
V2
The box closes in
as I writhe on the floor
the air's getting thin
I can't breathe anymore
I bang on the walls
'till my fists bleed
my lungs start to scream I've got to
be freed
CHORUS
(Instrumental Bridge)
CHORUS
Outro
Trapped in this box
with walls I can't see
under pitiful glares
from people on the street
-Portia 2004