Staind

the lights are on but you're not home
you've drifted off somewhere alone
somewhere that's safe,
no questions here
a quiet place where you hide from your fears
[chorus]
sometimes when you're out of rope
the way to climb back up's unclear
the walls you build around yourself
i guess they also keep you here
are you afraid of what they think?
whoever they happen to be
or are you hiding from the scars of your own reality?
so you sedate and drown in vain
you've got a pill for every day
a suit and tie to mask the truth