There's a lot of things I wanna do, but my feet just don't seem to move My friends are asking, "Where have you been?" Say, "I'm busy, but I'm doing well in the city I built for myself" And these walls are growing thicker everyday (A-one, two, three, a-one, two, three, four) My hideaway has became a prison that I can't escape These lonely days make me wish that I had never gone away I isolated from my friends, and now I wish I would've stayed My hideaway can't contain my pain (okay, okay, okay, I-) Hopped out of bed today thinking that today's gonna be day That I go and change my broken ways, but my mind had other plans for me Saying, "You're gonna stay on this road on this broken path alone And if you stray, I'll find a way to get you right back on your own" I'm not my friend, I'm my enemy, my number one catastrophe My mind and me want different things, but I'm hoping that I change There's a lot of things I wanna do, but my feet just don't seem to move My friends are asking, "Where have you been?" Say, "I'm busy, but I'm doing well in the city I built for myself" And these walls are growing thicker everyday (A-one, two, three, a-one, two, three, four) My hideaway has became a prison that I can't escape These lonely days make me wish that I had never gone away I isolated from my friends, and now I wish I would've stayed My hideaway can't contain my pain (okay, okay, okay, I-) My hideaway has became a prison that I can't escape These lonely days make me wish that I had never gone away I isolated from my friends, and now I wish I would've stayed My hideaway can't contain my pain
