Plumb

I was frozen in a fragile world
Of make believe and empty lies
Dressed in the rules of a virtuos game
Captured by the thought of fear and loneliness
Afraid to cry suffocated for trying to scream
And I want out now to find myself
Cause perfect only makes you crazy
There is no way that it can save me
I'm sick of feelin like a traitor
Is this the price for good behavior