Something Corporate

she's trapped inside her room
with reruns on the screen
old books and movies
but she can't stop thinking
i'm torn between myself
my radio my friends
i want to write this one off over and over again
and then she looked at me to scream
my castles are falling
but i can't look into the street
without everything changing
i want to read good news
i want to be innocent again
i want to read good news
but nothing good is happening
she waits all day
she stands a stranger in her skin
she moves the science with her hands
she lines her walls
with every paper she can see