Music: Nathan Whitman, Claudia Ferme and Kirk Rawlings
Lyrics: Nathan Whitman, Claudia Ferme and Kirk Rawlings
I feel like I'm surrounded
Don't know how I let myself get here
Trapped and toyed with like I'm prey
I just want to disappear
I just want to disappear
For a long time
I've taken it
Felt deserving
Of all of it
I'll hide here in the meantime
Here in this bed I'll get my rest
Promise myself I'll be fine
I'm not ready to fight yet
For a long time
I've taken it
Felt deserving
Of all of it
The reason we suffer is desire