stuck in this stupid hell hole from 9 to 5 chasing my dreams to survive now i m sure to you this seems like just a fantasy some might say that i woke up on the wrong side of the bed rather feel a barrel to my head than to fake contentment but i could care less if you get this cause by now i m breaking out i just stopped pretending that there s more for me within these four white walls than my misery no matter what they say they can t control my brain cause i still reserve the right to dream and breathe you let your lies cut through blue eyes and they bought it all right down to the bated breath that you seem to hold but by now this game is getting old and you can t hide the fact you ve got no spine but with this lit match and kerosene i clearly draw the line stand back and watch this burn to the ground you shook off all my warnings like you never heard a sound but i could care less if you get this cause by now i m breaking out i just stopped pretending that there s more for me within these four white walls than my misery no matter what they say they can t control my brain cause i still reserve the right to dream and breathe we don t know where we re going but we re on our way to cross the atlantic ocean it never seemed so far away i said we don t know where we re going but we re on our way to cross the atlantic ocean it never seemed so far away 