Cages - Good Riddance

Every time I turn around

I feel it close behind

My fear and insecurity

You know they’re gonna find me

Cages lined with eyes

Laughing telling lies

Hiding on the rooftops

In my twisted mind

Sleep is like an atom bomb

Exploding in my head

Black cats and silver bells

I’d be better off dead

Those flashing yellow lights

Blind me once again

I’m falling through the blackness

Towards the bitter end

My time is running down

My heart begins to burn