Plastic Cage - Witch Mountain

«Where you been all this time?"said the grown to the child

I’ve been right here all along making your life all wrong

Whenever you don’t know what to do, I decide for you

No one cried, thought you died before you grew

So this is the divide that’s been plaguing me

One side wants to feel high, the other side complete

Can’t you see that this just isn’t working no more?

Can’t you see that your judgment is killing us both

Hey

Comin' in and out of reach with your coming off of reality

Fallin' in and out of reach when you’re comin' off of sanity

Our separate paths lead us to the same old aspects

You can’t hurt me no more, you’re in my head, you’re in the past

Past