I need some room to breathe
Listen, speak and follow free
Socially a refugee
I need some room to breathe
They want into my head
I push them out instead
Tear me into tiny pieces
They want into my head
Chorus
Trapped inside this place
I can't move, it¹s like living in a crawlspace
Bridge
I try to find myself a way out
But they come from all directions
So, unsure, I'll just stay here in
My crawlspace and I'll escape detection
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