The Slow Drag Under - Benjamin Booker

Isolation, isolation, isolation

The slow drag under

Hard to beat them, hard to beat those days

Hard to see the, to see the world inside my cage

And everyone start to leave you

And if you don’t change now

You won’t make it too much longer

Plant your feet on the ground

Isolation, isolation, isolation

The slow drag under

Hard to beat those, hard to beat those days

Hard to see the, to see the world inside my cage

Can’t your family save ya

It’s been servin' your life

Call them up when you get lonely

Just to hear them pry

Isolation, isolation, isolation

The slow drag under

Hard to beat those, hard to beat those days

Hard to see the, to see the world inside my cage

Isolation, isolation, isolation

Isolation, isolation, isolation

Isolation, isolation, isolation

Isolation, isolation, isolation